Showing posts with label Parenting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Parenting. Show all posts

Sunday, June 17, 2012

A Shout Out to Baby Daddy

Baby Daddy, aka Tom, Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being such an awesome dad! I can not put into words how wonderful and lucky Baby T and I are to have such an amazing man in our life. You bring such joy, humour and love to our life which makes us so happy. 
First time Baby T and Baby Dad get to stare at each other

out crab hunting on fathers day! 




I knew you would be a great father but you amaze me daily at your mad skills as a dad! I learn so much from you from how you interact with Baby T, your patience, your playing skills, your ability to take risks even when society frowns upon them. You are our rock and man oh man are we ever so lucky. We love you! 




And to my Pappi aka dad: Thank you for being a one of a kind dad who never let us have a dull moment, took me across the world and gave me passion for many things. 

Saturday, June 16, 2012

Almost 2

So in one month exactly Baby T will really no longer be a baby she will be two!!  How the F* did that happen (excuse the language but I felt curing is required to stress the shock). Seriously were did the time go? 






I am finding myself more exhausted than ever with this stage of parenting. To me Baby T as a baby was way easier compared to this stage which is such a mental mind F* (sorry this might be a sweary post). When I was teaching preschool pre baby I had parents all the time come up and say 'I don't know how you do this for a living!' as if what we did was so much harder then parenting... um well in my book looking after 30 kids for 2 1/2 hours is super easy compared to one little attention needing monkey who tries to pull chairs into the kitchen so she can 'cook' when I turn my back. I blame those parents for giving me the false sense that having my own children would be easy (haha, I knew better but I think I let myself dream!). 


Of course baby T wants to help with everything! 


Baby T wants to get in on everything, she wants to be so independent one minute and then wants to hang onto me the next. She hangs onto me for dear life freaking out if I try to leave the room (yes we are going through stages of separation anxiety again, fleeting moments but they happen). I guess you could say we are both going through the same struggle of acknowledging the fact she is growing up and becoming her own person yet realizing she still needs to be close. Some days I just wish she could give me more then ten uninterrupted minutes to complete something and some days she won't let me to anything to help her (putting on shoes or socks etc). 


all grown up or trying to be it least


I always knew she would grow up and become a little person but the rate at which she is changing at the moment is seriously astonishing! Her vocabulary is increasing at a fast pace and the new words that come out of her mouth - where/ how does she remember! Just last night right before falling asleep she sang 'happy birthday', like the whole thing! We sang it once last weekend at a friends birthday and before that it has been months since we sung that song. We also need to be soooo careful with what we say, I know obvious right, but the other day I had the need to say 'Sh*t' but luckily stopped myself in time to say 'Shhhhhhah' little miss then looks at me and says 'Shhhhah!' phew glad I caught myself or she would be walking around saying 'Sh*t' on a daily bases and 'Shhhhah' is much better in my book. 






Although she can talk more these days I feel like this age is like having to live and work with a person who can only half speak our language and half another unknown language that you are forever figuring out - oh and you better figure it out fast sometimes or wooowee you might have a tantrum on your hands because you did not get what they are saying! For the record we do signing but sometimes Baby T would rather 'speak' and expects you to know her language. Last night at dinner Baby Daddy and I were taking guesses as to what she was saying and Baby T was laughing saying 'noooo'. Maybe Baby T was  laughing at what idiots we were that we could not understand her or maybe she was making stuff up on purpose?  



a video with us figuring out what she is saying and 'noooo'


Did you know that at 20 something months these littles can get very opinionated? I understand that they know what they like and don't like but what gets me is what Baby T is opinionated about. The first thing she was very vocal about was what music she liked and would let us know if she was not a fan of the music selection. Another one is what clothes, I get it if there is a fabric or texture she might prefer over another but no it's the colour or the style - really?? These days I give her two options on clothes so she can choose one of the options or it becomes a gong show, however if we are listening to music in the car or house we usually say that this is not a choice but we can put her choice on in her room (and if you want to go play by yourself and listen to music by all means!). Lucky for us she is pretty happy with most foods that cross her plate to for us that is a non issue (score!). 


Baby daddy and I still marvel at the fact that we made this little being. As crazy as she is and as frustrating as it can sometimes get she is amazing to us and we would not have her any other way. Being a parent is crazy, it is full of contradictions, it is tough but oh my the rewards of kisses, cuddles and love priceless! 


So now that Baby T really and truly has been slipping away from babyhood I think perhaps I should stop calling her Baby T on the blog, well it least not as of next month. Do I use her name or use the her pet name? Hmm questions.

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

'Truths' that become norms that become discourse that then become 'mommy wars'

Just going through my university notes from my child development course which was one of the first courses I completed in my road to becoming an Early Childhood Educator and had to share. 


Here is the excerpt retyped direct from my note book: 


*Foucault suggests that when we view knowledge as a truth it becomes a dominant discourse  in which we are unable to see another possibility. 


'truths' then become powerful by then creating norms that regulate behaviour, exclude and separate people and ideas. 


Practices that bring to life the 'truths' of child development, Janet Gore (1998) 
*Normalisation: comparing children to standard or developmental norm 
*Exclusion: using 'truths' as a way of seeing behaviours as desirable or undesirable 
*Classification: using labels to classify children on the basis of developmental norms 
*Regulation: using truths to regulate what we do with children (e.g. developmentally appropriate practice, best practice) 




Reading this tonight made me realize how this translates very well into parenting and  how we create norms within different parenting circles. These norms such as the most appropriate way a child should sleep - in their own bedroom v.s. co-sleeping  become polar positions on 'best practice'.  All these created 'truths' seem to me to be major factors in mommy wars. 


Just wanted to share. I love Foucault! 

Reflective teaching, living, parenting

I wanted to do a few posts on some of my teaching practices/philosophies that have transferred to my parenting and helped me. In an effort not to talk 'at' you I am trying to make it a conversation - which is hard when I am the only one having it with imaginary you! 


Would you say you are reflective on what you do?  Being a reflective teacher helped me in so many ways from not getting into a teaching rut, or not over stressing about my abilities to help me be at peace with who I am as a teacher and how I do things in the class but also in life. 






The idea of being reflective transfers to my parenting nicely and I believe it has helped me accept the choices I have made and how I can move forward from bad days/ choices to be the best parent and person I can be. It seems we as a culture are always trying to obtain that 'perfect' in our life be it in parenting or otherwise. When I reflect on what I am doing I often find the balance that works for me and see the pitfalls of achieving someone else's ideals or an illusion of what is 'best practice' or dominant discourse in the North American Culture which I live in. 


So enough of that let me explain what works for me. At some point int he day I reflect, it used to be on my bus ride home as a teacher and now it is whilst I put Baby T to bed. I go over the great things that happened that day, the things I am proud of and excited to do again. I often think about how I can tweak whatever I did as a variation or experiment to see how it might go differently. Then I go over anything that happened that I might not feel so great about. More often then not it ends up being a guidance thing but sometimes it might be personal struggel. If I am stumped I will look up some resources to see what they say, talk to a colleague/ fellow mommy friend - knowledge is power right? I end with thoughts of how I foresee the next day going (positive thinking works wonders for me), what we have planned how I hope to do something different in hopes of improving our experiences. The whole process does not take me long maybe ten minutes or a half hour if I am looking into something. 




At the end of the day I am looking at what I am proud of and what I can improve for that day.  Above all if I take the time to see if my 'not so great' moments are huge issues to work out or not ones that won't effect myself or family in the long run. I don't let myself dwell on things and if I am not successful the next day I try again. It's not about getting things perfect, that is not possible in my opinion, but it's about accepting what happened, forgiving myself and moving forward thoughtfully. You are only human even if you are a teacher or parent so just look forward don't let a not so great moment become the status quo instead look past it and how you can be better - what ever better looks like to you. 









Thursday, March 15, 2012

They said....



They said it would only get better. Who are they? Random people and more often men who where talking to my husband as he strolled around wearing our baby or pushing the stroller. I didn't really believe it at the time or rather couldn't. I LOVED the baby stage, loved it so much I could not imagine it got much better. I thought they were just trying to make baby-daddy feel better about this little bundle that was not as attached to him yet. Well  fast forward one year and a bit  and  it so has gotten better and it just keeps getting better for our little family.


Just the other night as baby-daddy and I were getting in bed baby T stirred (we have a family bedroom and Taya sleeps next to me in her crib which we have as a sidecar). She must have seen her dad as all of a sudden she started to say "daddy? daddy!". I replied with "shh yes daddy is coming to bed, back to sleep" as baby-daddy creeped to the other side of the room to try and sneak into bed. Well that was not good enough for baby T she stood up and in a mater of fact tone said "HI Daddy!" then plopped back down to lie next to me. Baby-daddy could not help it and began to laugh, so did I and then Baby T started to. We laughed for five minutes and then as it got quiet again baby T fell asleep :)  I wouldn't give this up for the world!


So yeah unbelievably it gets even better and more rewarding. If we won the lottery I swear I would have a very big family, maybe we should buy a ticket! 



Saturday, March 3, 2012

Taking a breath and letting the moment happen

The moments I love in teaching and in parenting are those moments were I force myself to bit my lip sit back and watch what happens. These little snippets of time are magical to me and I marvel in the learning that happens without any intervention.  


Baby T trying to figure out the clasp. She was struggling, I let her, it that's part of learning. There needs to be that dis-equilibrium sometimes. 


All to often as adults we narrate "what do you think would happen if.......?" and intervene "why don't we try it like this..?" It's not that narrating or intervening are incorrect when interacting with children but perhaps there is a time and place for both. Maybe we need to do less interrupting?  It's picking the moments to either sit back and observe or get in there that can make the difference to how those moments play out.


To put this into perspective, have you ever tried to learn something and another peer who already has that knowledge takes over to 'show' you or 'tell' you when you really wanted figure it out for yourself? Now thinking of that experience when do you absorb and remember what you learned more when you were told or shown OR when you tried or did it yourself? It might not be an all or nothing approach there is a time for both ways and some learn better with more involvement or less. Sometimes with children our great intention to be part of their learning actually detracts of what they were actually doing, sometimes in our haste we don't see or can't see were they were going with their own learning an we hijack their moment of discovery. 


Baby T discovered that books can stick of the wall at bath time. This was the first thing she did with them so rather then correct her and say 'there books you can read them!' we watched her satisfied face at what she accomplished. 




It is so easy to correct and stop a child from their exploration with a comment like "this is how you do it" then showing them the specific way to do something. This interaction puts a stop to what they were doing and the possibility of you both discovering something new. 


I didn't see this as it happened but when I saw it I thought it was brilliant! The origonal puzzel peices had been set the the left and the lacing block set had been moved over to the puzzel board... but of course! Holes are holes why not try this version out. 


When you do sit back, still engaged but as an observer, amazing things happen. Things you never would have thought of doing yourself. Perhaps it is because we have already learned so much as adults, maybe it's because we have gone to school were we have learnt the 'right way' to do something, to complete tasks certain ways, maybe we have forgotten to think out of the box? In these moments children teach us and that is an amazing thing. They aren't programmed to follow the 'rules' yet. They may teach us how competent they actually are all on their own without our help no less! They may teach us a new way to look at something but best of all by us sitting back we are teaching them how to learn on their own and to love learning. 



Monday, January 9, 2012

I Figured You Out

The below post was from AGES ago when Baby T was7 Months, but you know what it might have some relevance right now to someone out there. Plus for me it is nice to look back on this. I will write an update on this - hopefully soon! 


Then you change! Why do babies have this need to constantly change.... oh right they are growing up thats right there are changes involved in that. 


I thought I had is all figures out, even got a little cocky. There was almost a predictable schedule, I could tell you at the beginning of the day when naps would take place then BOOM it changed. I shed a tear for this change, I am morning the loss, I am actually sad. Why you ask? Well we have gone from a lovely three naps a day to two. Two people! 


It used to be this nice predictable three naps of 40 or so minutes, a lovely break for mommy or a time to get things done. I looked forward to these little snippets of time checking my facebook, emails and catching up on blogs. I shed my tear - good bye third nap you are harder to let go then the the fourth nap which has long gone now (about month 4 1/2 or 5). 




So what does life look like for us at 7 months.... it is rather less predictable at the moment since we are in transition limbo. Baby T is trying to figure out when best to take these naps and that leaves me scrutinizing her every move (is she tired?? shall I put her down now??). To make things a little more fun Baby T has stopped using her usual tell tale signs of tiredness which used to incorporate rubbing eyes, specific tired noises/cries. Her nap lengths are also a little unpredictable these days as her usual 40 minutes have on occasion stretched to 1 hour or more. 


Just look how sweet a sleeping baby is!




Some say to put her on a schedule but for us we prefer to let her guide us. I figure my second child will not have the luxury of a schedule as he/she will be on whatever schedule the rest of family is on napping wherever (between preschool pickups, play-dates etc). So I rather let Baby T set the tone, her body will do what is needs to do and the moment I feel that is not working we will reassess. 



Friday, April 8, 2011

This Moment

This Moment -A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.



Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Where is this 'village'... sign me up!

The idea of  'it takes a village to raise a child' has come up with my mommy friends lately in a few different conversations. So where is this village and sign me up! 


I actually have a pretend 'dream village' where I occasionally wish I was, ok I lie, I wish I was there ALL. THE. TIME. My make believe village is on the Island of Bali.... hmmm sandy beaches, hot weather, amazing food...  but seriously Bali is a very child-friendly place and everyone takes care of one another in the community. I grew up not far away as an expat kid in Jakarta so I have seen the culture up close.  Families often live in a family compound and help each other out. Now before having children the idea of living with family in one compound would not sound appealing however after child it sounds kind of nice. Having a group of people there to help you... oh imagine! Right after birth when your so tired, no worries your family is there to do it all while you just relax and get to know your baby. When your baby does not want to be put down, no problem pass him onto the next family member. All those extra hands, all the possibilities....






Modern parenting in the western world in my opinion has become what it is our of necessity due to our lack of a 'village' not necessarily that it is best for the mother or the child. For instance the idea of putting your child down whenever possible when they are newborn, is that because it is actually better for them to 'learn' to sleep on their own or is it because later on the child will have to be on their own (not enough hands around to help) and therefore best get them used to it early?


The lack of village we have also puts a hug strain on mothers as they must 'do it all' or close to it all on their own. The task of raising children is huge in my opinion and I don't think it was ever meant to be done alone or as a pair but by a community and family. The idea of independence and individuality is highly regarded in the west and so here we are independently and individually looking after our own families with minimal help. Some of us are lucky and have close nit families who are there at the ready to lend a helping hand though too often families are far away or too busy.  


More often then not we have created the 'modern village' through friends, social networks like facebook, twitter and blogs.  These are helpful and I know I value my made up village as they are my lifeline but still often long for my bali village. 

Monday, March 14, 2011

Sicky sick sick

So Baby T was sick..... for two long weeks and that's why the blog has been quiet. It was a pretty bad cold this time, a long persistent type of sickness complete with a junky chesty cough and a river running out of her nose. Well its bad when it's your first baby and your stuck at home in social isolation. 





Baby T, poor thing, was super clingy which is totally understandable, who wouldn't want extra comfort when their sick? To cope I wore her a L-O-T in the ring sling and the ergo. We even mastered the backpack carry in the ergo out of necessity to get some things done and out of boardroom! We had dance parties everyday with her in the ergo...good thing she loves music and dancing! Sadly her nighttime routine was thrown out the window. No longer would she go down at night sleeping soundly only waking to feed. No-oh- no Baby T needed me to be right next to her for comfort. So there I was going to bed with her at 7pm every night (thank goodness for my new itouch!). When I tried to sneak away she sensed it almost immediately, she caught on to my stealthy getaways and began laying down booby-traps (in the form of a leg or an arm strategically placed) so that if I dared move it she would know -smart  little bugger! Her eating routine also changed, though she was still keen on breast milk she was off her solids for a few days. 




So there we were in social isolation as baby T's nose ran like a river and coughed as if she was a 60 year old smoker. This meant no playgroups, no play-dates (coffee dates for me), no mom's group just me and baby T hanging out for TWO WEEKS. It sucked but its what you do so that others don't get infected. 


Thank goodness baby T is mostly better and we are able to resume our activities and socialize!!! She also is back on her old sleep routine (thought the time change has made it a little different) and she is eating like a pro again!


A few things helped us out while she was sick. First was our vaporizer which transported our room to humid Indonesia (luckily Mr and I grew up there so it was almost nostalgic!)  but it did help baby T to breath. Making homemade vapour rub (use olive oil as base, add drops of lavender, eucalyptus and murtle essential oils) and put it on her feet at every diaper change.... who knew vic or this vapour rub works when you put it on their feet!! 


The next few days I will post some new activity/toy ideas. Thanks for listening and if you have suggestions on what to do when baby is sick please leave a comment... it might help next time, cause there will be a next time.