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Truth in Parenting: I’m Jealous of Caillou

12 Jul

I did not know about Caillou before we had our daughters. Our oldest daughter discovered Caillou when she was almost two. At first, I thought Caillou was whiny and irritating.  Then, I grew to love him because Caillou explains everything. Each episode walks little viewers through the minutia of life. Caillou and his parents explain the little idiosyncrasies of daily preschool wonderment far better than I can.

Caillou Toots His Horn

For those new to Caillou, he is a four-year old Canadian boy with a round, bald head (quite a puzzle, really!) who lives with his parents, little sister Rosie, and Gilbert the cat. Caillou embodies the concept of a well-adjusted child. He regularly sees his grandparents, gets plenty of attention from both parents, and happily attends preschool. As an aside, I was curious about his parents’ names and nearly died laughing when I read the google results. Doris and Boris. I am NOT kidding! How a Doris met and married a Boris is beyond me. But, I digress.

Both of our girls love watching Caillou and I am fine with it because one 30-minute show creates a sweet little oasis of calm in our house. Two little girls sitting slack-jawed on a sofa while Miss Martin explains a water slide is a bright moment in my otherwise frenetic day.

Caillou and Gilbert

And that brings me to why I’m jealous of Caillou.  To be more precise, I’m really jealous of Caillou’s mom.  Here are my top reasons for envying Caillou and his family.

Oh, Doris, you are so perfect!

#1: They live in Canada. I bet Doris enjoyed a nice, long maternity leave with each child. Did Doris have to lug her breast pump to work or tearfully find trustworthy care for her 6-week old babies? I bet not! Good for her, but I’m still jealous.

 

#2: Their house is clean. Yes, I know it’s a cartoon, but I can’t help myself longing for their uncluttered hallways and clean floors. In one episode, Doris vacuums and Caillou  plays outside so she can clean. In my family when I bring out the vacuum my oldest daughter runs in terror and my youngest tries to lay on top of it because she enjoys the sound and hum of the motor.

 

Taming the laundry monster

#3: Naps. Rosie naps. Caillou naps. And, sometimes Doris gets to nap. In one show, little Rosie and Caillou played quietly outside so Doris could snooze on the couch. I wish! Nap time is an iffy situation in our house.

 

#4: Doris and Boris are calm voices of reason and their kids listen! Each episode is a learning opportunity for Caillou and his parents calmly walk him through why he needs to share toys and the importance of forgiveness. They dole out appropriate lessons at the right times and little Caillou soaks up their wisdom like a little, bald sponge. He doesn’t repeat the same mistakes and he doesn’t sass.

 

The Perfect Family

#5: Caillou’s grandparents live nearby. If Doris needs a little break she just calls up Grandma or Grandpa and they happily watch the kids. And, do you ever see Caillou or Rosie crying, whining, biting, kicking, screaming or clinging to her leg when she drops them off? Nope. They bounce out of the car, wave goodbye and don’t begrudge their mom a little alone time. I bet she goes to a nearby café to sip an iced mocha and read a book. 

#6: Boris is always happy and joking. To be honest, my husband isn’t that far off from Caillou’s dad and has nearly an unlimited supply of patience. But, sometimes our girls test his limits and he gets cranky. Not Boris. That guy is charming, playful, helpful, calm and never yells.

 #7: Nothing is broken.  My kids are the reason why we can’t have nice things. Caillou and Rosie are little angels who don’t lean their whole body weight on screen doors, rub toothpaste into the carpet, or drop the cable remote in the toilet.  Our house is held together with tape and a wish.  Caillou did accidentally break his mom’s coffee cup, but he sweetly made a new mug and promised to treat her things carefully from then on.

#8: Doris has never lost her cool, ordered herself into a time-out, cracked open a beer at 4:55 p.m. and waited on the front step for Boris to come home and breathe some sanity into the house.

Now you know just how dysfunctional I am. Are you jealous of Caillou? If so, please make me happy and share your stories!

 

I’ll leave you with the theme song lyrics so you can have the rollicking anthem in your head like I do in mine.

 

I’m just a kid who’s four

Each day I grow some more

I like exploring

I’m Caillou.

 Amy On The Prairie is a Midwestern work-at-home mommy of two, former world traveler, and comfort foodie. She blogs about cooking for her family and other things that float her boat, like crusading to bring Top Chef to Minneapolis.

 

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Lime Popsicle in My Wine: Caption Contest

21 Jun

Are you a parent? If not, have you ever been on the business end of a preschooler tantrum?

One (seemingly) calm night at the dinner table erupted in three-year old outrage. The problem? My daughter requested a popsicle and I gave her one. Oh, the horror!

I think moments like these are why comics compare living with toddlers to living with drug addicts. Erratic behavior being the common element, I suppose.

Let me recreate the moment for you.

Daughter: “Mommy, can I have a popsicle?”

Me: “Sure.  Here you go.”  ::Hand her a popsicle and turn my back to grab something else in the kitchen.::

Daughter: (Shrieking) “NO!!! NO!!!” ::Flings the offending popsicle in the air::

*CLINK*

Popsicle and Pinot

I turn around and she and I both stare gobsmacked at the lime popsicle resting calmly in my glass of pinot noir. Can you believe the odds of an object flying in a perfect arc and landing in a wine glass without tipping it over? Only a smidgen of wine sloshed out of the glass.

I was too stunned to do more than order a quick time-out. I snapped a quick picture to capture the astounding moment. And then … I drank the lime flavored pinot, of course!

Comment with your captions. The winning comment will win my admiration and tweets. (Sorry, no giveaways on this blog!)

Why Color Bubbles Fail and Old School Bubbles Rock

17 May

I bought Crayola Color Wonder bubbles for my daughters (ages 3 and 16 months) for messy, summer fun. I had a coupon and I’m always looking for spiffy outdoor toys for TV-free entertainment.

I liked the concept and I knew they would be messy, but I didn’t expect epic mess. As soon as I opened the bottles the mess began in earnest. The brightly colored soap started running down my fingers and hands. It wasn’t long before my preschooler caught on and used the wand to paint herself, me, and her baby sister.

The color bubbles are basically finger paint.  We had fun and the paint washed off the girls pretty quickly, but I tossed them in the trash ASAP for staining our deck.

Color My Deck Splotchy

These are fun, but I prefer old school bubbles. Not just for the mess, but the color bubbles are heavy and not as bubbly. Plus, traditional bubbles catch the light on a sunny day and show off a rainbow of colors.
Now, (in hindsight) I see Crayola does a very thorough job of cautioning parents on just how messy color bubbles can get: wear shabby clothes, play on the grass (not on a driveway or deck), and (duh!) never use at a wedding or other fancy event where folks are not prepared for a gentler version of paintball.  I believe the color will eventually wash off our deck, so I am not complaining so much as warning parents of the color explosion. I echo Crayola’s cautionary statements, and I suggest additional preparations. Keep  towels handy and clean water to hose down the ragamuffins. Take all necessary steps to prevent any drippy child from entering your home. And, I probably wouldn’t break these out right before picture day at school.
In closing, I will add that the baby ate some of the bubbles. I tried to stop her, but it’s nearly impossible to prevent her from mouthing random items. I changed her diaper this morning and noticed the color wonder even extends that far. I will leave you with that and spare you further details.
Even the baby got hit by the color bubbles

 Happy summer, everyone!

Crayola Color Bubbles Gone Messy

Sisterhood of the Traveling Hoodies

23 Mar

Sister to sister we will always be,
A couple of nuts off the family tree.
~Author Unknown

Before Kids I Thought I Would Never…

23 Mar

Isn’t it the truth that when you say something stupid, you have no idea at the time? I was single and childless for what seemed like forever. Plenty of time for lots of pre-baby judgments.  I am mother to two beautiful girls and, now that I have time to take a breath, my idiotic pre-children notions are all coming back to me now.

Humor is what makes my world go ’round and I don’t mind if it’s at my expense. If you would like a good laugh, I’ll share things I thought before I had kids.

#1 – I will always go out! I loved the nightlife in my 20s. Conservatively, I went out after work two to three times a week and definitely hit the town on the weekends. I never totally understood why people with kids didn’t go out much. I seriously thought that would never be me. I get it now. Parents are exhausted. All the time. I am never up past 10 o’clock because my cherubic daughters wake me up every morning at sunrise and often earlier.

#2 – I will always exercise! I didn’t understand why some moms stopped exercising when they have kids. Truly. I am a runner. That’s how I identified myself. I started running 5Ks when I was in the 3rd grade. I pictured myself running with my child in a sleek jogging stroller, pretty much as soon as I left the hospital.  Before kids my opinion was, “God gave us jogging strollers, thou shalt run.”

And then I got pregnant. I was sick constantly and the thought of running made me ill.  I barely got out walking and when I did my husband sometimes had to push me and the belly up the final hill near our house. After our first daughter was born it took me several months to work up to running again. We received a jogging stroller as a gift and we used it a lot. Not as much as before, but a decent amount. 

Then, we welcomed our second daughter.  I will never forget what a young, idiot male doctor said to me, “Make sure you exercise. Just put both girls in a stroller and go for a walk or a run.”  Seems easy right?  My girls are 22 months apart. The odds that both girls have a clean diaper and/or went potty recently, are fed and awake is as rare as me wearing high heels now. It is so damn hard to find the exact right time when both kids’ basic needs are even partially met. I had more than a few walks end abruptly with one or both girls wailing for one reason or another. It definitely got much easier when my youngest turned the magical age of 6 months and was eligible to be in the drop-off childcare at the community center.  Both girls love going to the “play gym” now and I am able to get a short workout in. It still takes a massive amount of planning and I’m sometimes interrupted mid-workout to change a dirty diaper. Suffice it to say, I will never ever again judge a mom for not exercising. In fact, if you see a mom exercising with or without kids, shout out a big, “Woo Hoo!” Just leaving the house is a monumental effort, never mind putting one foot in front of the other.

#3 – I will always make time for my husband. I am still of the opinion that it is important to find time for your partner and keep the fire burning. The problem is our children run us ragged. By the time both girls are asleep, we slump on the couch and stare at each other with what could best be described as post-traumatic stress syndrome astonishment. We get a date night every once in a while, but a lot of the time our routine and our daughters get in the way. The good news is things get better every day as our girls get more self-sufficient.

#4 – I will never let myself go. I like fashion. I like following some of the trends (ponchos excepted) and in my 20s my biggest fear was jumping off the fashion train. I would look at some women on the bus and think, “You graduated high school in 1987 and you never let go, did you sweetie?”  I did not want that to be me. I swore I would always keep my look current and age appropriate, thank you very much. Here’s the rub. Pregnancy contorts your body, motherhood shifts priorities all around, and a post-pregnancy body is not a good match for skinny jeans, at least not for me.  More than my body shape, I think my barrier to staying current in fashion is time. It is hard to find time for myself period. Time to get a haircut, shop, and get gussied up? Puhlease!  Frankly, when I do get a chance sometimes I just want to sit, eat buttered popcorn and read a freakin’ magazine. 

I have a system now where I can get ready pretty quickly and I shop online. Getting a haircut is much easier now that the girls are older, but now I have a new challenge – money! With two girls in daycare, our childcare expenses are equal to our mortgage – no joke! Even if I had the time to browse the stores, I can no longer afford to plunk down my credit card for the latest boots or flouncy blouse.  All in all, I’m doing ok in the fashion department. I’ll give myself a B or B-, but I’m just one pajama-pant-at-the-grocery-store away from a What Not to Wear episode (my favorite TLC show!!)

#5 – I will never let my friendships go. This one is surprisingly sensitive for me. Possibly even more than not having enough time for my husband. Honestly, it is hard to find time for my girlfriends. I wish it weren’t so. My friendships are extremely important to me. I had an inkling that it would be difficult to make time for friends, but the reality totally surprised me.  It’s not a singleton-smug married issue, it’s a kid issue.  For me, the two main issues are naps and health.  Many of my close friends had kids at the same time we did. I pictured idyllic playdates with drinks for the mommies. Ah, dreams. It is extremely unlikely that all kids are healthy and the nap times are in sync. Instead of playdates with kids, we now get together monthly for wine book club to escape to a kid-free restaurant.

#6 – I will never tape a bow to my kid’s bald head. I have to end on a funny note. It’s imperative. I really hated the baby headband look. But, then we got baby headbands as a gift and they looked so stinking cute on my girls.  Witness the cuteness.

I love my daughters and my husband. Truly, madly, deeply. My life is different now. Sure, there’s a lot less time to focus on myself, but I was ready to care about life and people beyond me. To be trite, life is good.

Your turn. What surprised you about parenting? What did you swear you would never do when you had kids? Spill it!

Snowed In – Toddler Survival Activities

21 Feb

We are snowed in with over 14 inches of snow. The long winter just got longer. I decided to get creative to cure the girls’ cabin fever.

First stop, wacky attire. C chose a rock and roll ballerina look. I like it.

Rock and Roll Party Queen of the Snow Day

 

Next, we made crowns from paper plates. She was pleased, to say the least.

Crowned

And for the grand finale, a special snow seek and find. I hid toys in buckets (well, a large bowl for the baby and their old baby bathtub for our oldest) and let them dig for treasure. They had a blast and I enjoyed 45 minutes of peace.

Snow Seek and Find

 

Snow is Yummy

Artichoke Hummus – Easy snack!

18 Jan

This artichoke hummus is fast, easy and yummy. Plus, my girls love it and it’s a good way to get veggies. This is from the Food for Friends cookbook.

In a mini food processor, combine:

- 1 can artichoke hearts

- 1 can garbanzo beans (aka chickpeas, but I really love saying gar-ban-zo!)

- 1 T olive oil

- salt and pepper to taste

 

Blend. Serve. Piece of cake!

I serve with cucumbers, pepper strips, and crackers.

 

Cool School Fundraising Company

18 Jan

My (former) coworker’s sister works for a very cool company, A Part of Something Big.

From the site:

Every product we offer will help to make our world a better place.  Our carefully selected products are either:

* Produced by micro-economic enterprises

* Sourced from co-op producers

* Earth friendly

* Fair trade goods

 

This combination of products leverages your purchase to support important people and causes who deserve our help here at home and around the globe.

Earn 40% returns on every campaign and 25% returns on any product purchased throughout the year! Best of all, run the fundraiser you want the way you want to run it. You can have a complete catalog, run a single product campaign such as a Water Bottle or Cookie Mix Fundraiser, run an internet only campaign, or use us to supplement your other fundraising programs.  We are here to serve you and your community as you see fit and to maximize your dollar to make a better future for our kids.

A Part of Something Big has an exceptional educational series as well as links to lots of other great curricula. These are great tools for teaching about basic world geography, different cultures and environmental stewardship.

 

If you think this is a breath of fresh air and like it too, pass it on! I mean, wouldn’t you rather purchase a reusable brown shopping bag with a lovely leaf pattern than candy? Share it with your pals!

Taking Pictures of Two Kids. Time to Call in the Professionals.

12 Jan

Do you have more than one child? Have you ever tried to take pictures of your kids? Good pictures? Even passable pictures?  I find it impossible to take good pictures of our daughters together.  Don’t believe me, check out these beauties.

I gave up. Time to call in the professionals. My awesome neighbor recommended Nicole Reyes. She is affordable and very talented at taking pictures of squirrely, wiggly, squirmy kids. See the difference?

Photo Credit: Nicole Reyes Photography

Thanks to Nicole, we now have lovely pictures of our daughters together and our first family photo without one of us looking cross-eyed or trying to haul a child back into the photo.

Feel free to share your own photo mishaps or brag about your photography skills. But, if you are a non-professional photographer and you take non-crazy pictures of your young children together, I am going to require proof. Then you will have my everlasting respect.

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