Life Plans

I’ve decided to become an IBCLC. The most difficult part is getting the 1000 contact hours, in my opinion. I contacted the LLL leaders in my area and there is a possibility I can complete the process by sometime around March of next year. Each year as an LLL leader is considered 500 contact hours, so I should be set to test July 28, 2014.

I’m so excited to get started!

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Teaching A Child Respectfully Is A Lonely Road

As my son gets older, I realize something happening to the people around me. They are becoming more and more insecure about the choices I make for my son. Some of them come from a place of concern, worrying that he will be spoiled or a little tyrant. Some of them probably feel sorry for me because I’m just so clueless. Some have even dared to say that I am a young mother and will soon see the errors of my ways… that I will do things differently with future children after my son becomes a disappointment. Laughter, disdain, jealousy and probably even disgust are the responses I’m likely to face.

I realize something happening to me as well. First, I found myself doubting my decisions. Then I found myself doing more research. I signed up for a Child Guidance class. I looked for case studies from both sides of the spectrum, and anywhere in between. I find more and more that positive discipline is the only way my son has a chance of being who I want him to be. I do not want him to be like me… I want him to be better. I think about the choices parents make and how they affect their children (and themselves) daily. People create “bad” children by treating them badly. And by bad, I mean children who are emotionally damaged.

My son changes, too. It becomes more challenging to keep up with him or keep him entertained. He has a ton of energy. I constantly hear from people that this isn’t the norm, but I wonder how many children are too afraid to do what comes to them naturally because they are living in environments that are too controlling. Maybe their spirit was slapped out of them. Maybe their spirit is still there but they’ve learned that if they express interest in something they may get slapped because mommy or daddy doesn’t want them to play with it. Playing with it might hurt physically. A preventative slap hurts physically and emotionally, but that is OK. It will prevent the child from doing said thing again before he is developmentally capable of understanding why it is a no-no. And that makes it easier on the parent.

Children aren’t supposed to be easy. And what tends to happen is that parents suppress their children’s needs when they are young, and when they get older they overindulge. In control, power, sex, drugs, sleep, and food. They become “out of control,” when really they shouldn’t have been under control to begin with. Positive discipline sets the stage for an easier time later on. The children feel respected. These children are empowered to make good decisions. They are empowered to seek assistance from parents when things go wrong, instead of hiding their mistakes and possibly making things worse. People of all ages make poor decisions from time to time.

Anyways, back to my son. He becomes more of  joy. More of a challenge. More curious. More rambunctious. More helpful. More unhelpful. More humorous. More intelligent. Daily. But he is learning, so this is to be expected. I teach him about what he can do gently and kindly, instead of filling his life with more frustration. I give him opportunities to exert his power and accomplish things on his own. Yes, it would be easier to just pick something and give him to eat. Just as it would be easier and quicker to feed him his breakfast. But there is something about the way he smiles when he tells me what he wants for breakfast and gets just that… something about the look in his eye when he successfully pokes a piece of egg with the fork and gets it to his mouth without dropping it. It reminds me that I’m doing the right thing.

At times I feel like I’m alienating myself from the people around me. It isn’t my intention, but overall I have to do what is best for my son. I don’t want people to plant seeds of fear or low self-esteem. I’m confident that raising him in a respectful, non-violence, non-shouting, non-punishing household is what is best for him. I have no desire to force my hopes and dreams on him. I am, however, inclined to teach him everything he needs to know to be a successful person. I strive to be a good role model for him, lead by example, and let him decide what success means to him.

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From Spunky To Spoiled

My little guy has a ton of energy. The whole time he’s awake, he is in constant motion. Seriously! The kid does not stop. Ever. Unless he’s sleeping. And even then, he often moves, laughs and talks in his sleep. The other night he whined for my sister. A couple weeks before he shouted for Dada. Anyways, let’s focus on his awake time.

If he’s not engaged in an activity, he immediately starts pushing buttons. Literally and figuratively. His favorite thing to do lately is turn off the computer while I’m using it or turn off the TV while others are watching it. It’s a great way to remind myself, or whoever is around, that he is the center of attention. He is the universe. Some say he is annoying. Some say he is rude. Rude? Isn’t that a strong word for a 17-month-old? I think so.

Toddlers learn about the world by playing with things. He doesn’t mean to annoy and he doesn’t mean to be rude. He does mean to see what reaction he gets, but that doesn’t mean he wants us to get upset. He is still learning about cause and effect. Sometimes he wants to do it over and over again, but that isn’t much different from playing with the same toy over and over again. It’s OK! It’s completely normal!

I think we as parents need to step back and just try to understand what it is our little ones are doing. Are they trying to manipulate us and piss us off or are they experimenting in age appropriate ways? Should we stop them from doing these things or just leave them to do as they wish? I pick my battles and some things I decide are just trivial and don’t cause any harm. For the more important things, I usually try to offer a much better alternative that I know little man will enjoy. If we adjust our expectations of our children, we can foster a healthier environment for them to explore and learn in. Which will make them happy. And we can get annoyed much less often.

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4th Of July Muffin Cake

I made alterations to All Recipe’s To Die For Blueberry Muffins recipe to make a yummy treat for the 4th of July. It is dairy-free, colorful, and delicious!

Muffin Cake:
3 cups all-purpose flour
1 1/2 cup white sugar
1 teaspoon salt
4 teaspoons baking powder
2/3 cup canola oil
2 eggs
2/3 cup almond milk
1 cup fresh blueberries
1 cup chopped strawberries

Crumb Topping:
1/2 cup white sugar
1/3 cup all-purpose flour
3/4 tsp coconut oil
1.5 teaspoons ground cinnamon

  1. Preheat oven to 400 degrees F (200 degrees C). Grease muffin cups or line with muffin liners.
  2. Combine dry muffin ingredients in a mixing bowl. Combine wet muffin ingredients in a tall glass or another bowl. Pour egg, oil, almond milk mixture into dry ingredients and mix well. Add blueberries and strawberries and mix.
  3. Mix crumb topping ingredients in a separate bowl. You can double the ingredients if you love crumb topping.
  4. Pour batter into a baking dish and sprinkle the crumb topping on top. Bake for around 25 minutes in the preheated oven.
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He Calls Me Mama

And I melt.

My little guy is advanced when it comes to speech. He started talking early and says too many words to count at this point. He recently started combining words to get his point across, or to get people to do what he wants. He loves to order me around. Although he is a natural chatterbox, my favorite word is still mama.

Although mama only refers to one person, it has many meanings to a baby. It can be combined with a million words to convey a million different meanings, but many times that’s not even necessary because it’s one of those words that we were designed to understand.

An inquisitive “mama?” can mean “Look at me! I’m doing something I shouldn’t be doing and I want to see how quick you try to stop me!” It can also mean, “I finally figured out how to open the stupid lotion bottle and I polished the floor for you!”

“Mama. MaMa. MAMA!” means, “Don’t you hear me calling you? Look at me again even though you’ve done it twenty times in the last 10 seconds. I like to laugh when you look at me so that you think I’m plotting something.” Or maybe it means, “You see that toy right there? It’s out of my reach and I must have it NOW. Get it, or else.”

A whiny “mamahhh” screams “Stop it! I don’t want to brush my teeth today.” Maybe, “Get me away from this lady I don’t know (or like).” Possibly, “Why are you letting them take my blood… my precious blood!” More than likely, “I don’t want to go to bed. I did that already this morning!”

My little guy uses mama to mean many other things–some heartwarming and others heartbreaking. His favorite seems to be, “Mama?” I answer, “Yes.” “Doh!” (door). My favorite is when I’m putting him to bed and he’s just not quite ready yet. He’ll say, “Mama?” I’ll answer, “Yes?” and he’ll kiss me and smile.

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