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I'm Not a Bad Parent Why are we afraid to admit we're good moms?

Wed, 14 Dec 2011 20:57:00 -0800

I'm Not a Bad Parent Why are we afraid to admit we're good moms?:

I meet so many new parents who have such anxiety about being a bad parent or being PERCEIVED as a bad parent. And I just want to say, it’s okay to admit you are a good parent. I think having twins has helped me with not being a perfectionist…not that I was before babies. But I’m still guilty of “falsely humble assaults” on my parenting and using humor to deflect any perceived mistakes. I would like more parents to admit they are “good parents”…except for those really crappy parents out there!

Video: HARD TIMES GENERATION: FAMILIES LIVING IN CARS 60 Minutes Report Nearly 25% of U.S. children...

Mon, 28 Nov 2011 23:26:52 -0800

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HARD TIMES GENERATION: FAMILIES LIVING IN CARS 60 Minutes...

Mon, 28 Nov 2011 10:50:36 -0800

HARD TIMES GENERATION: FAMILIES LIVING IN CARS

60 Minutes Report

Nearly 25% of U.S. children live in poverty.

Teaching Gratitude, Bringing Happiness, to Children

Tue, 22 Nov 2011 12:09:29 -0800

Teaching Gratitude, Bringing Happiness, to Children :

Lisa Belkin Huffington Post

All Work and No Play: Why Your Kids Are More Anxious, Depressed

Mon, 21 Nov 2011 21:16:55 -0800

All Work and No Play: Why Your Kids Are More Anxious, Depressed:

The Atlantic

Pizza is a vegetable? Congress defies logic, betrays our children

Sat, 19 Nov 2011 00:23:42 -0800

Pizza is a vegetable? Congress defies logic, betrays our children:

Kristen Wartman for Huffington Post

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Homemade Pop-Tarts

Sat, 22 Oct 2011 22:33:00 -0700

Homemade Pop-Tarts

Irony, Meet Toddler

Sat, 22 Oct 2011 21:54:30 -0700

Irony, Meet Toddler:

Babies don’t get edgy and sarcastic humor.

A child said, What is the grass? by Walt Whitman

Wed, 19 Oct 2011 13:42:11 -0700

A child said, What is the grass? fetching it to me with full
hands;
How could I answer the child?… .I do not know what it
is any more than he.

I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful
green stuff woven.

Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,
A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropped,
Bearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we
may see and remark, and say Whose?

Or I guess the grass is itself a child… .the produced babe
of the vegetation.

Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,
And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow
zones,
Growing among black folks as among white,
Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the
same, I receive them the same.

And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.

Tenderly will I use you curling grass,
It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,
It may be if I had known them I would have loved them;
It may be you are from old people and from women, and
from offspring taken soon out of their mother’s laps,
And here you are the mother’s laps.

This grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old
mothers,
Darker than the colorless beards of old men,
Dark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.

O I perceive after all so many uttering tongues!
And I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths
for nothing.

I wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men
and women,
And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring
taken soon out of their laps.

What do you think has become of the young and old men?
What do you think has become of the women and
children?

They are alive and well somewhere;
The smallest sprouts show there is really no death,
And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait
at the end to arrest it,
And ceased the moment life appeared.

All goes onward and outward… .and nothing collapses,
And to die is different from what any one supposed, and
luckier.
By Walt Whitman, © -1, All rights reserved.

MY SOAPBOX

Tue, 18 Oct 2011 01:09:00 -0700

I started another blog...Families Occupy Together. I wanted to keep this one a bit lighter. Families Occupy Together is mostly news articles about Occupy Wall Street…right now. I started it in response to the OWS protesters being depicted in the media as 20-something radical leftists. Yeah, there are some, but it’s people from ALL walks of life. They are protesting the extreme inequalities in this country, a diminishing middle class, and a government that serves corporations and not The People.

I consider my husband and I to be pretty lucky…he works full time and receives good benefits (health insurance, yay.) I’m a stay at home mom, but will need to find part time work to supplement our income. As far as saving for a house, college tuition for our girls and retirement…well, that will be a struggle. I am grateful and like my quality of life, but it’s fragile. People are losing their homes and jobs. People are without health care. I want to live in a country where its’ people are thriving.

I’m not sure what will come out of this movement . Some say, OWS doesn’t have clear demands, but bringing attention to the inequities that exist, seems like an awesome start. Hopefully, our policy makers will do SOMETHING. Parents for Occupy Wall Street contacted me to organize a “sleepover” in my city on the 21st. They have and will be spending the night with their families in Zuccotti Park. I admire what they are doing, but don’t feel safe enough to do this with my girls. Also, I don’t think I could organize something so soon.

A Blade of Grass by Brian Patten

Sun, 16 Oct 2011 22:00:01 -0700

You ask for a poem. I offer you a blade of grass.

You say it is not good enough.
You ask for a poem.

I say this blade of grass will do.
It has dressed itself in frost,
It is more immediate
Than any image of my making.

You say it is not a poem,
It is a blade of grass and grass
Is not quite good enough.
I offer you a blade of grass.

You are indignant.
You say it is too easy to offer grass.
It is absurd.
Anyone can offer a blade of grass.

You ask for a poem.
And so I write you a tragedy about
How a blade of grass
Becomes more and more difficult to offer,

And about how as you grow older
A blade of grass
Becomes more difficult to accept.

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Thu, 13 Oct 2011 23:06:48 -0700

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It’s Time for Peanuts, Right? - Not their birthday, even though they have their b-day bibs on....

Thu, 13 Oct 2011 12:18:56 -0700

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It’s Time for Peanuts, Right? - Not their birthday, even though they have their b-day bibs on....

Thu, 13 Oct 2011 11:10:48 -0700

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It's Time for Peanuts, Right?

Wed, 12 Oct 2011 23:23:00 -0700

Not their birthday, even though they have their b-day bibs on.

The other week, peanuts were on sale at the grocery store…50 cents per 14oz. bag! I got 7lbs. I couldn’t pass up such a good deal. I can use them for so many different recipes. Thus far, my husband and I have snacked our way through 3 bags! Today, I was thinking of making peanut butter to put on whole grain toast for Haley and Francine (15 months old), but I’m concerned with allergies. When do you give your child peanuts? I haven’t discussed it with their pediatrician, so I did a quick internet search and found out…

As with most things in life, use your own judgment. Babble has an informative article on the peanut allergy debate. It does seem Americans have a lot of allergies….And I know allergies can be very serious…I’m just gonna do it……………….

My girls seem fine! I just gave them their lunch with peanut butter on toast and apples. It’s early in the day and my husband has today off, just in case we need to rush them to the hospital! I don’t think it’s going to be necessary, though:)

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Mon, 10 Oct 2011 00:54:52 -0700

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