Sunday, 07 February 2010

  • A reprieve from rainy weather

    I'm exhausted and really should be in bed, but lately I've been having trouble falling asleep when so many thoughts are whirling around in my head.  In fact, I've recently discovered the joy that is Unisom and am afraid that I am rapidly becoming addicted.  So, in an attempt to rid my brain of all these thoughts and fall asleep naturally tonight, I thought I'd blog.

    The weather has been absolutely breathtaking the past two days.  January and February are typically our "rainy months"...or as rainy as South Texas can get.  This year it's rained more than it has since the spring of 2007 and I think we're at twice the rainfall levels we usually are this time of year.  So needless to say, we're all a little tired of the rain.  Yesterday and today we got a nice reprieve from all the rain.  It has been sunny and breezy with a high of about 65 degrees.  Perfect weather.  Yesterday the kids and I got out to go grocery shopping, but other than that we didn't really get to take advantage of the nice day.  (It was still really muddy out from all the rain.)  Today it had dried out considerably, so I decided to take the kids to the zoo for the afternoon.  We have a family pass and since we can also take up to five guests for free each visit, I invited my neighbor Missy and her 1-year-old son to come along (she's also pregnant and due a few weeks after me).  Her husband works nights so both of our husbands were sleeping and we like to get the kids out of the house so they don't wake their daddies up.

    Now, I knew it was risky going to the zoo on a Saturday, in the afternoon, on such a pretty day, but I was willing to fight the crowds for an hour or two of getting outside and enjoying the weather.  As expected, the whole city had also decided to go to the zoo for the afternoon, but there are several overflow parking lots so we parked in a nearby stadium parking lot and walked the quarter mile down to the zoo entrance. (Note I said "down," this will come into play later on in the story.)  Once we got inside the zoo, the crowds were actually manageable so we were able to maneuver to my two favorite toddler-friendly areas: the petting zoo (which is really just a bunch of goats, but Shiphrah loves it) and the toddler zone (a lovely mini-zoo specifically for kids under 5, with a little river for the kids to play in when it's warm out and plenty of fenced in open areas for them to run around).  We had to wait in line for a few minutes at the petting zoo, but it was worth Shiphrah's excitement at getting to brush the goats (they have a little bucket of animal brushes for the kids to use) and my amusement at watching her carefully select a brush, chase a goat down until she could brush him a few times, and then return to the brush bucket to repeat the process (each goat had to have his own brush).  Sorry, no pictures at this point (I can't really take pictures very well and keep up with two kids, haven't learned that trick yet), but here's a few pictures of her with the goats from our last visit during the summer months:

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    Here she is examining the bucket of brushes...

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    Very carefully selecting a brush...

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    And now to find a willing victim.

    After the petting zoo we headed over to the toddler zone and let the munchkins play in the grassy lawn for a few minutes.  I only got a couple of pictures with my cell phone, but hopefully Missy will share some of hers with me.

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    Our three munchkins hanging out together (Kirk just wanted to stare at the grass the whole time).

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    Playing on the alligator teeter-totter together.

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    Kirk and Micah enjoying some boy-time.  (Micah is about 3 months older than Kirk.)

    By then it was getting to be naptime and Missy was getting hungry, so we headed out of the zoo and back up the hill to our cars. UP. THE. HILL. Pushing a double stroller.  Oh my goodness, I have not exerted myself that much in months!!  I felt like such a wimp!  But when I told Avery about it later, he couldn't believe I had made it up the hill, so I felt better about myself then. (It's a really steep hill!)  So yeah, my legs are already feeling sore and I'm certain I will wake up very uncomfortable in the morning.

    Speaking of waking up, I really should get to bed.  Thanks for helping put me to sleep, y'all!

Saturday, 06 February 2010

  • In defense of selective vaccination...a comment.

    With the news of the vaccines-autism study being discredited all over the place lately, I knew it was only a matter of time before someone I knew and respected came out and said something that frustrated me.  Now, I'm not going to argue whether or not the study should have been discredited or whether it was a good study to begin with (for those who don't know, it was discredited for a possible conflict of interests, although science could never replicate the results anyway), but I am going to take offense at the suggestion that parents who do not follow the government-sanctioned vaccination schedules are idiots who buy into sensationalist theories by celebrities like Jenny McCarthy and Jim Carrey.  Here is the comment I left on this person's blog:

    Avery and I had a childhood friend who developed seizures after her 2-year-old vaccines.  Those seizures eventually killed her when she was 13.  Just the fact that things like that CAN happen (the doctors agreed that she did happen to have an adverse reaction to the shots) gives me pause before I say yes unconditionally to all vaccines.  I know vaccines have a purpose and I know some are necessary.  My kids have had the DPT shots (primarily for the pertussis vaccine), pneumococcal, and meningitis vaccines.  However, we have decided that the others are merely superfluous.  The MMR vaccine is created using aborted fetuses and none of those three diseases is dangerous for an otherwise healthy child.  Chicken pox is also harmless to children (although if my kids haven't had it by their teenage years I will probably suggest they get the shot) and I see no need for my babies to get the Hepatitis B vaccine when they will not be sexually active for many years (and it's efficacy wears off after 6-10 years anyway).  We also don't follow the prescribed timing for vaccines either and feel more comfortable spacing them out so the child isn't getting large doses of chemicals injected into their tiny bodies at one time.

    I do NOT believe that autism is directly caused by vaccines.  I do, however, believe that many childhood ailments, such as autism, ADD, ADHD, extreme allergies, mental illnesses, etc. are caused partly by a combination of several factors: lack of a healthy diet (including overuse of artificial infant formulas), overexposure to chemicals and unnatural substances (through vaccines, hormones additives in foods, hormones in our water, hormonal birth control, etc.), artificial and chemically engineered foods (artificial sweeteners, preservatives, over-processed foods, etc.), and the overall weakness of the body's immune system.  For example, some autistic children have found their symptoms drastically reduced when they changed to all-natural diets.

    (I'm going to interject here and say that my point in talking about my theories of the causes of childhood ailments was not to say that it's a parent's fault if their child is diagnosed with autism or bi-polar disorder [obviously random genetics have something to do with it too], but to point out that there are quite possibly external factors that might have contributed to those ailments and we as parents shouldn't throw up our hands and say "oh well, so sad.")

    Anyway, my point is to say that I (and many others like me) are not believers in the "all vaccines are EVIL" theory.  However, every time a doctor tells me I should give my child a measles vaccine, I must consider this: am I willing to to inject my child with harsh chemicals (mercury or aluminum [which has been proven to increase the risk for Alzheimer's btw], and formaldehyde), antibiotics, and a killed measles virus that will lower their immune system for several days making them susceptible to any disease-bearing germ they may come in contact with...all to protect them against a disease that has a 1 in 10,000 chance of killing them IF they contract it?

    Please tell me my thought process AT LEAST makes sense to you.  Of all people, you should be sympathetic to what it's like to be a concerned parent who wants to do best by their children.  You don't believe in being brainwashed by the government or anyone else in telling us what's right for our kids.

    (Forgive any typos...it's late and past my bedtime.)

    I know we've been over this issue time and time again, but I wish more people (parents and non-parents alike) would be understanding towards views different from their own.  I may disagree with you over a certain issue, but I'm not going to call you a moron behind your back and think you're an awful parent for believing what you do!  If you have weighed the risks of vaccinating versus not vaccinating and made the decision to get all the vaccines, more power to you, at least you made an informed decision.  But telling me I am "willfully ignorant" and following sensationalized myths is liable to get me a little ticked off.

Thursday, 04 February 2010

  • Stream of ramblings

    Stomach bugs suck and I cannot emphasize the word SUCK enough.  I hate that ever since I started having kids, my immune system has been shot.  I catch nearly every stomach bug that goes around and I catch a cold about five or six times a year.  No flu yet, and for that I am grateful, but seriously...I used to never get sick!  I seem to always catch these stomach bugs right around the 18th week of pregnancy.  Had one with Shiphrah, Kirk, and now this baby.  Being pregnant and having a stomach bug is extra horrible because my body is telling me I need to "EAT, DRINK, EAT" and my stomach is saying "NOOOOOOOO"!  This most recent bug wasn't one of the really bad ones (I only threw up 3-4 times and the "other" stomach issues were minor) but it takes my stomach FOREVER to recover after being sick.  I got sick late Thursday night and then tried to eat some chicken noodle soup the next evening.  Mega-nausea alert.  Tried again for breakfast Saturday morning.  Laid out on the couch again.  Felt better that evening and took the kids grocery shopping and out to dinner.  Sunday morning: home sick from church...stomach NOT happy with the previous night's meal.  Ugh.  It's like, get better all ready!  Thankfully it's now been a week and I'm happy to say that I am 100% recovered.  Finally.

    Despite feeling awful most of the day Sunday, I had an amazingly energy-full day on Monday.  I did several large loads of laundry, swept the floors, and finally finished all of the dishes in the sink (I'm embarrassed to admit that some of them had been there for THREE weeks).  Tuesday I felt poorly again...probably just worn out from overdoing it the day before.  Wednesday was a little better, but down with a nasty groggy headache most of the day.  Today has been good, although I'm still feeling a bit sleepy and wish I could take a nap.  (Opted for a shower instead.)  It's rainy and dreary around here and that's not helping my alertness either.  We're out of bread, eggs, and yogurt, so a trip to the grocery store later is a must.  I was hoping the kids and I could get out before 4, but since they fought their naps and just finally went down a little while ago, that's looking unlikely.  My dad is in town working at his San Antonio office today, so he's coming over for dinner (not sure what we're doing yet).  I'm super-excited about that!

    Well, my oldest munchkin apparently is still not sleeping, so I've got to attend to that.

Saturday, 30 January 2010

  • Drum roll please...

    Sorry I didn't blog right after my doctor's appointment on Wednesday, but we had a rather busy day and then I came down with a nasty stomach bug on Thursday night. I'm still recovering, but I figured I couldn't keep y'all waiting any longer.

    It's a BOY!!!

    Yep, Kirk will have a little brother close in age to rough-house with and poor Shiphrah will have to settle for doing girlie things with Mommy, at least for a few more years.

    So....boy names.  Gideon is probably our top choice right now, but Avery also likes Isaac, Titus, and Silas.

Friday, 22 January 2010

  • Baby names and other news.

    Both the headaches and morning sickness have been pretty mild lately, so mostly I'm just battling with exhaustion at this point.  Which is much better and I pray it stays that way.  17 weeks along today!  We have an ultrasound this coming Wednesday that will hopefully tell us if we are having a girl or boy!  We have no clue on boy names, but we do have a couple of girl names we like.  I love the name Evelyn (it was my grandmother's name...I'm a sucker for family names) and Brianna (pronounced "ana" not "anna"...not sure what spelling I like though).  It was funny; usually Avery and I never agree on names, but when I mentioned I like Brianna, he chimed in and said he liked it too!  I know a lot of people wait until the baby is born to decide on a name, but I really enjoy the closeness I feel by being able to the baby by name and talk to him or her.  So hopefully we can come up with some good boy names pretty quickly.  William is one of the names I like, but Avery says only if his middle name can be Wallace. If anyone has any other suggestions, I'd be happy to hear them.  We like Bible names and unique names, but don't care for names that are trendy, unisex, or sound like last names.  (Some of my favorite male Bible names are Paul, Philip, and Caleb, but Avery isn't crazy about any of those.) 

    Anyhoo, that was kind of jumbled.  I'm definitely going to bed in a few minutes.  Since I've been feeling better, I've been trying to catch up on housework and take advantage of the gorgeous weather we've been having (sunny and in the 70's!).  So I took the kids to the park this afternoon for a little while and was pooped by the time we got home (pushing a double stroller is NOT easy).  The kitchen is gradually getting cleaner by the day (still a long way to go though), I'm cooking more often now, and all the Christmas decorations are finally put away.  So I think I deserve an early bedtime tonight.

    Oh, before I forget, Avery got some surprising news when he got to work today.  Because of a shortage of officers on the shift following his, he's getting moved temporarily.  When he graduated they told him that they would only pull for mandatory transfers from the bottom of the class ranking (a motivation for them to get good grades), but apparently it's easier to transfer from the same sub-stations, so they just pulled Avery and a girl from his junior class to make the move.  Basically he'll be working the overnight shift (10 - 6) for the next month (they promise it'll be only a month, but the official special assignment is for 60 days) with his days off being Monday and Tuesday.  And, go figure, he starts this new schedule TOMORROW.  Did I mention he just found out today?  We're not sure how the whole sleeping thing is going to work.  The room we're using for our master bedroom doesn't have a door on it and gets really bright during the day.  So I think we're going to move Kirk back into Shiphrah's room (their nap schedules are somewhat close now) and make Avery a temporary bed in Kirk's room so he can sleep.  I wish we had an extra twin mattress or something though...I don't think he's going to want to sleep on a camping cot for a month.  Poor guy, I hate that he's going to be exhausted for an entire month...he doesn't do well on night shifts...he can't seem to sleep well enough during the day.

    Well, I'm off to bed.  Goodnight, all!

Sunday, 17 January 2010

  • Two outta three ain't bad.

    Thanks for the prayers, y'all!  I actually had a really good day yesterday...just a light headache for part of the day!  And my queasiness was minimal too!!  I'm thinking part of that had to do with the fact that I was out of the house all day and in and out of the fresh air (friend's wedding).  Maybe the stuffiness of the house is making my headaches worse.  Today I had a pretty ugly headache on and off all day, but it let up enough for me to get a few things done here and there.

    Like I said in my last brief post, aside from how I've been feeling, everything really has been going wonderfully around here.  Kirk has finally gotten a reprieve from teething, so he's been sleeping much better and his overall mood has improved dramatically.  Shiphrah is keeping me on my toes with her need to touch and get into everything.  (Which she typically does when I'm holding Kirk...little booger.)  She also is establishing herself in her role as Big Sister and loves to boss her little brother around constantly.  I want her to interact with him, so I'm torn as to how to teach her to play with him without trying to play for him.  You know what I mean?

    In other news, Avery got his vacation requests for the year approved this week so we are all set for our mini-getaway in May and his two-week vacation over Christmas!  I'm soooo looking forward to our getaway...it'll be the first time since our honeymoon that it will be just the two of us.  We haven't decided where we're going or what we'll be doing yet, but I'll probably start looking into that soon.  Is it bad that I'm going to be away from my kids on Mother's Day weekend?  I didn't realize we were planning it over that weekend, but now I'm feeling a little guilty.  Oh well, I guess they'll see me that night anyway.

    So life is grand!  The only thing that's really been bothering me is my inability to balance everything appropriately.  I look at my "occupation" as three-fold: wife, mother, and housekeeper.  They're pretty much prioritized in that order too, so when things get tough, the house is what falls apart first.  But that irks me to no end because I feel like I should be able to manage.  I want to be a "Domestic Goddess" like the book Fascinating Womanhood talks about and be a wonderful wife, mother, and keep my house looking beautiful.  I know it's probably just God keeping my pride in check because I would have a HUGE head if I had it all together. But, like my title says, two outta three ain't bad, I guess.  I did get about half the dishes in the sink washed this evening before my back started screaming at me...so maybe by tomorrow night I'll have a clean sink again (for the first time in two weeks...sad, isn't it?).

    Well, I'm getting sleepy sitting here and I still have to stay up until the laundry finishes in the dryer.

Friday, 15 January 2010

  • Less negativity = less blogging

    In an effort to be less negative, I've fallen behind in blogging because I can't think of enough positive things to say.  At least, when I feel like blogging is also when I feel like venting.

    The kids are great, my marriage is wonderful, and life is beautiful.  It's these pregnancy symptoms that downright suck.  Morning sickness has lessened just in time for the dreadful migraines to start up.  Haven't had a day in two weeks without a bad headache.  Pray for me; it's beginning to wear on my soul.

Friday, 01 January 2010

  • I Resolve...

    I don't usually do New Year's Resolutions...at least, not since high school...but I figured there were some areas in my life that need improvement that would be beneficial to make public.  For accountability and all.

    In 2010 I resolve too...
    - read my Bible and pray more
    - soften my tone when I respond to my husband and children
    - love my husband more
    - supress my negativity and strive to be more positive
    - appreciate the little things
    - be more laid back and less up tight about everything
    - be more merciful, graceful, joyful, and patient

Saturday, 26 December 2009

Tuesday, 22 December 2009

  • Just around the corner...

    I can't believe Christmas is on Friday.  I have a pile of Christmas presents sitting on the dining room table waiting to be wrapped.  I need to finish them if only to reclaim the table...poor hubby hasn't had a seat for three days.  I also need to stamp the last five of my Christmas cards so they can go out in the mail tomorrow.  The addresses are local, so they should get delivered before Christmas.  (The post office is open Christmas Eve, right??)  If not, oh well, I ran out of stamps and couldn't get out to the grocery store until today.

    Our plans for Christmas are pretty simple.  We're staying in town this year, which means Christmas Eve and Christmas at the inlaws.  Remind me to take a long nap before Christmas Eve, because it's always a crazy mess of people (30ish?) crammed into one rather small house and Avery's family isn't known for being calm or quiet.  I love 'em though; those Johnsons are a fun bunch.  Christmas morning we'll open family gifts at home and then head back over to the inlaws for Christmas brunch and more presents.  Then Avery will head off to work and the kids and I will hang out with his family all afternoon until Christmas dinner.  Saturday we're hoping to head over to the zoo in the morning to spend time with some family friends we haven't seen in a while.  (Avery's best friend is home from Montana...he's in the Air Force and is currently training to be in the nuclear missile silos.)  Then Sunday my family is coming down here for the day and we'll go out to lunch after church and then have a little Christmas over here.  Avery took two hours off of work that day so we won't be so rushed.

    Should be fun!  Oh, and speaking of gifts, mine is sitting under the tree taunting me right now.  This is the first Christmas in 5 or 6 years that Avery has actually bought me a gift and I have no idea what it is.  (Gifting is not his talent...he usually just buys me whatever I ask for...or we go shopping for my gift together.)  He's been teasing me about it for two weeks now and I'm dying from curiosity.  I have a few ideas, but the way he went about buying it really has me baffled.  (He made a phone call, had an appointment set up, and then had to go somewhere this morning to get the last part of it.)  I'm so excited!!  I haven't been surprised by a big gift since I was a kid...the anticipation is so much fun!

    Before I go, I wanted to thank all of you who commented on my last post.  A lot of you hit the nail on the head when you mentioned needing to go to God first for that intimacy.  It is when my spiritual life is suffering the most that I feel loneliest.  When I'm spending more time in prayer and quality time in the Word, the lack of fellowship doesn't bother me nearly as much.  So that was a good reminder.  Also, my husband is my very best friend and I do look to him to fill those needs (after God), and that's how it should be.  But like some of you pointed out, there's something special about having a soul sister.  I'm sure God will bring someone into my life when the time is right, but until then I am very blessed to have an incredible husband, my best friend Kari, and my wonderful mother-in-law to encourage me.  (Oh, and I am planning on getting involved in a MOPS group pretty soon to hopefully meet some new ladies, since our church doesn't have any ministries to mothers.)