Keep Moving Forward

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I read once bloggers are not supposed to announce if it’s been a while since they have written a blog.  Maybe that is good advice for some, but I have chosen not to follow it.  I haven’t written a blog for almost two weeks.  Prior to that my blog posts have been sporadic.

I have been busy.  Not as busy as most of you, but busy for me.  More importantly I have not had the stamina to focus on writing.  Writing a blog doesn’t come as easily for me as for some.  In order to write I need a vision of what I want to say prior to sitting down at the computer.  My head has been filled with so much crap these days I couldn’t seem to get a blog post written.

I am at a crossroad personally.  I’m struggling.  I’m getting ready to head back to work.  I have written a résumé, completed a profile on LinkedIn and have searched for jobs.  I also registered for school in the fall and have scheduled meetings about volunteer work and career advice.  I’m trying to make something happen for me career wise.

Despite all my efforts I still don’t have a vision of what I would like to do.  I have chosen to re-enter my previous career working as an educator with young children.  But to be honest I’m not sure what that means.

The immature side of me is still hoping a new career/job will fall in my lap.  It will have all the things I hope for:  challenging/meaningful work, great pay, flexibility, and personal enjoyment.  Each time I think I have it figured out what I would like to do my head gets filled with analytical garbage.  I analyze my situation over and over often until I talk myself out of things.

I want to work.  I want to be available for the boys.  The big boys can handle things on their own.  The little boy can’t.  Having teenagers who are in high school and a little child in first grade is proving to be challenging.  Most of my friends are in the final stages of having children live at home.  I, however, have twelve more years until the little guy heads out into the world.  Twelve.  More.  Years.

I would like my little son to have the same at-home experience my older boys have had, but I also realize the expenses for running our family are increasing.  We struggle more and more each month to make ends meet.  If I were to find work outside the home financially we would benefit.  But how would if affect the family, my marriage and the kids? Although I could find a job just to make money I would like to my work to be doing something I have passion for, not just earn a paycheck.  And so my analytical brain thinks…over and over and over.

For now I will keep moving forward with the goals and plans I have set for myself.  My hope is something will happen to lead me in a new direction and answer my questions.

One day, I can’t predict when, my answers will seem totally right.  It doesn’t mean everything will be perfect.  It means my true self has been found.

Backhanded

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Lately, I have had a difficulty knowing when someone is giving me a compliment or not.  I thrive on positive feedback since I receive so little from my children.  When a person says something complimentary it makes me feel good.

However, sometimes it’s really hard to know if a person is giving a compliment or an insult.  Let me give some examples of recent compliments that leave me scratching my head.  It seems as if the compliments I often receive are backhanded.

You looked beautiful with long hair. 

A friend of mine was looking through a baby album and came across a photo of me with long hair.  It was pregnancy/nursing hair.  My hair was full, shiny and long.  I loved my hair when it was like that.  Sadly, once the baby stopped nursing the fabulous hair disappeared and my baby fine hair returned.  I wear my hair shorter now because growing it long will only make me look like a Afghan dog.  I guess my friend was trying to say how she wished my pregnancy/nursing hair was my real hair too.

You have street smarts.

This compliment was given to me when I complained to a friend how I didn’t feel as educated as I would like.  She claimed I had a different type of intelligence, ‘street smarts”.  I have never lived on the streets nor have I been in a rumble.  I think she was trying to say I have good common sense.  Common sense doesn’t seem quite as glamorous as being well-educated.

Your husband is clean and well-groomed.

When I introduced my husband to a new friend of mine she mentioned afterwards how ‘clean and well-groomed’ he was.  No mention of his baby blue eyes, warm smile or friendly personality just how groomed his appearance was.  Perhaps if this compliment was given to one of my boys I would have felt better, but hearing it about my husband left me feeling they thought he was obsessed with being Mr. Clean.

Your home is cozy.

I’m not sure why this compliment bothered me, but it did.  I see my home as a comfortable place to live, but cozy seemed like a big fluffy pillow.  I have decorated our new home in a modern style, so I guess I was hoping for a compliment about the modern look not how easily it would be to fall asleep in my home.

Whoa.

At a family gathering, a relative gave me this compliment.  Earlier in the day I was relaxing and had not bothered to do my hair, makeup or put my contacts in.  When we were ready to head out to lunch I got myself ready and apparently it was quite a transformation.  The ‘whoa’ response was followed by “I hardly recognized you.”  Nice huh?  I guess that tells you how bad I can look when I don’t do some basic grooming.

You remind me of my mother.

This compliment can be interpreted many ways.  I received it from the grocery bagger at my local food store.  I am old enough to be his mother, but being reminded of that fact didn’t seem like such a good thing.

I enjoy reading your blog more often than not.

This complement was given to me about my blog from a friend.  I was glad to hear my friend enjoyed reading my blog, but wasn’t too thrilled to hear about the times she didn’t.  I assumed that everyone always loved my blog.

See what I mean?  I guess I should be grateful for any feedback.  At least people are making an effort to pay attention to me.

That’s what is important, right?  Right?

Sometimes silence can be a good thing.

Something to Think About

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The other day I came across an article in the fashion magazine Marie Claire.  The article written by Executive editor Bess Levin, featured Marianne Lake, JP Morgan’s new CFO.  Ms. Lake is considered to be the top woman on Wall Street.

In the article Ms. Lake gives this advice to young women who are starting their careers.  At least I think it’s advice.  She is the mother of a 1 1/2-year-old boy.  The quote below is how Ms. Lake manages to care for her demanding career and for her son.

“So far, so good. I rely on a small circle of friends and my great nanny.   In the mornings, I try to spend anywhere from 15 to 60 minutes with my  son. Failing that, I try for 30 to 60 minutes together at the end of the day. I  try to make that work, but if I can’t I just move on. You can’t beat yourself up  about it. I never worried about raising a kid on my own. I’m 42, not 20 with my  eyes closed. The circumstances aren’t traditional, but I didn’t hesitate to do  it.”  

The quote above upsets me, but not for reasons you may think.  Ms. Lake being a single parent doesn’t upset me.  I know plenty of single parents in fact I was raised by one.  The fact she doesn’t have a father in the picture and has hired a nanny to care for her child isn’t something I have chosen, but I respect her choice to raise her child as she sees fit.

What upsets me about the quote is this.

“In the mornings, I try to spend anywhere from 15 to 60 minutes with my  son. Failing that, I try for 30 to 60 minutes together at the end of the day. I  try to make that work, but if I can’t I just move on. You can’t beat yourself up  about it.”

Ms. Lake is quoted as saying she attempts to spend minutes a day with her 1 1/2-year-old son.  Minutes.   The amount of time she spends with her child each day is such a small amount.

This article is supposed to be giving career advice for young women.  While Ms. Lake’s career accomplishments are indeed impressive her advice to young women with regards to caring for children is not.

In today’s society single parents and working parents have so much responsibility that they don’t appreciate feeling like they are failing their children if they can’t spend enough time with them.  I think that’s what Ms. Lake was trying to say.

The problem is children, especially young children, need to spend time with their parents in order for bonding to occur.  You can argue with me, but it’s true.  Quality time is important, but so is the quantity of time.  The more time a parent spends with his child the better he/she gets to know them and can better meet their needs which helps a child feel secure.

Feeling guilty for not spending enough time with your child isn’t the answer nor is spending mere minutes a day with them either.  There must be a better way to resolve the working parent dilemma that keeps the child’s best interest in mind.

It’s something for us all to think about.

Midlife Something Part II

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Conversation between a father, mother and a teenage boy.

Father walks in front door.  Mother is cooking in the kitchen.  Father walks over to mother and gives her a kiss.

Well, I got the car?” – Father

“Oh.  You did?  Already?  I thought you were going to do a few more test drives.” – Mother

“I found the right car.  I knew it was the perfect one for me.  Come outside and have a look.” – Father

Mother and father walk outside to look at new car.

This is the car?  I thought you were getting a bigger sedan?  What about the cars we looked at last night?  You know the ones with more room for the family to sit.” – Mother

“This is more of a commuter car for me.  I will mainly be driving it to and from work.” – Father

“Oh, I see.  It only has two doors so that will make it hard for the kids to get in the back seat.  It’s also black on the inside and outside.  Won’t that make the car hot?” – Mother

“It won’t be hot.” – Father

“It’s very shiny.” – Mother

“It has more horsepower than my last car.  It has a lots of pep.  Smooth steering too.  Really fun to drive.” - Husband

“I bet.  But I thought you wanted a car with better gas mileage?  Won’t this car use even more gas?” – Mother

“Yeah, but not much more.  It’s still considered to be an economy car.” - Father

Teenage son walks outside.  Teenage son looks at new car.

“Whoa.  Dad, is that your new car?” – Old Boy

“Yup.” – Father

“Cool.  I thought you were getting something bigger, not sporty.” – Old Boy

“I changed my mind.  This car is more me.” – Father

Well, there you go, Mom.  Just when you are finishing up your midlife something dad is entering into his.” – Old Boy

 

Lazy Cook – Strawberry & Blue Cheese Bruschetta

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Summer is here.  Not officially here, but very, very close.  With the arrival of summer comes the best in-season produce.  My personal favorite summer treat is strawberries.

California is considered to be one of the top producers of strawberries in the USA.  Because I live in Southern California I usually can find strawberries at my local market year round.  However, strawberries can also be some of the most contaminated fruits with regards to pesticides.  I only buy organic ones and they can be expensive.

When I eat my expensive strawberries I try to make the most of them buy using them in dishes that really appreciate their flavors.  Today’s recipe does a basket of strawberries justice.

The recipe is found in the magazine Eating Well.  It’s easy to make and is a perfect appetizer for warm summer nights.

Ingredients

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24 medium strawberries, hulled and sliced.

2 teaspoons sugar

1/2 cup (4 ounces) reduced fat cream cheese

1/2 crumbled blue cheese

3-4 teaspoons water

1/2 teaspoon pepper

24 slices baguette (1/4 inch thick), warmed and toasted

Directions

1.  Combine strawberries and sugar in bowl and let stand while you make the cheese spread.

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2.  Combine cream cheese and blue cheese in a small bowl using fork.  Add water if necessary on teaspoon at a time.  (The spread should be thick, but spreadable)

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3.  Stir pepper into cheese mixture.

4.  Spread about 1 teaspoon of the cream cheese mixture on each piece of baguette. 

5.  Top each cheese/baguette slice with sliced strawberries.

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What makes this appetizer so good is the unexpected flavor of blue cheese.  Blue cheese seems to bring out the sweetness of the strawberries.

Happy eating.

Wednesday Words of Wisdom – The Read-Aloud Handbook

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With summer just around the corner I thought back to a blog post I did a while ago about summer reading.  Today I thought I would re-post the blog and make a book recommendation for parents who hope to encourage reading this summer with their child.

All three of my boys have learned to read at different ages.  The thing that has been consistent with all of them is my husband and I have always read to them every night.

“You may have tangible wealth untold:

Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold.

Richer than I you can never be…

I had a mother who read to me.” -Strickland Gillilan, The Reading Mother

My children have opted not to do any summer camps this year.  They did not want to do any camps last year either.  As much as I like saving money,  I was sure hoping they would sign up for something.  The thought of entertaining three boys, all day, all summer long seems a bit daunting.

We have been doing different fun things this summer, but to be honest, I cannot do a ‘big’ outing everyday.  Most days they will have to find ways to entertain themselves.  I have increased their computer and TV time for the summer, but it is only an hour a day, during the week.  So, what are they doing with all the extra free time?  Read, of course.

One of things I have noticed different about this summer, is my middle son is now reading chapter books in his free time.  Tall Boy has gained confidence in his reading this year and now sees reading as something to enjoy, opposed to a chore he was required to do.

Tall Boy, has found a great book series, Warriors, and is slowing working his way toward reading the entire series.  Every day I find him laying on his bed reading…it’s really wonderful.  Considering not only two years ago, he was struggling to even read at grade level.

The Warrior book series is about cats.  His aunt started giving my Old Boy the books after she would read them herself.  She loves cats and thought my oldest son would enjoy them.  Old Boy has read them all and now the books are in the boy’s bedroom.  Tall Boy must have come across a book one day, started reading, liked it and the rest in history.

Children reading is not as common as it used to be.  Reading takes time and quiet time at that.  But one of most important things about reading, when it comes to children, is an interest and motivation.  A child must have an interest in wanting to read and that will be his/her motivation.

But how can parents get their children interested?  Any parent of reading children will tell you, because they already know the answer.  You must read to them.  Starting when they are very young and continuing as long as possible.  When parents share the world of books with their kids, they begin to see their value and are motivated to learn to read themselves.

When I was pregnant with my third child, I was working at the boy’s school, as teacher’s assistant in the classroom.  One day the school’s librarian came up to me to give me a gift for the baby.  It was a book, of course.  What was interesting about the book was it was not a book for the baby, it was a book for parents.

The book was called, The Read-Aloud Handbook, by Jim Trelease.  The book is not a parenting book or a how to teach your child to read, but a book about teaching your child to want to read.  It clearly explains why to read aloud, when to begin and end, do’s and don’ts and ways to encourage independent reading.  One of my favorite sections of the book is, the Treasury of Read-Alouds.  It is a complete listing of books to read to children from infant to young adulthood.

Most parents read to their children when they are very young.  Each night the bedtime routine consists of bath and reading time.  It sounds familiar right?  But once the child learns to read on his own, the parent suddenly stops reading to the child.  The wonderful nighttime routine is over.  But in the book, The Read-Aloud Handbook, the author says the routine of reading, daily to your child should continue well into the teenage years.

Every night, my husband still reads to the teenage boys.  It became my husband’s responsibility, because he is gone all day and at night he then can have one on one time with the boys.  My oldest son has always been an independent reader, but my Tall Boy has not.  After my husband and I read the handbook, we both agreed reading daily to the older boys should continue.  Interestingly, the boys continued to enjoy their Dad reading every day to them.

My middle son had an interest in Harry Potter books, but when he wanted to start reading them his reading level was not high enough.  My husband slowly, chapter after chapter, read all the books to the boys.  It became a great source of connection for them.  They would discuss the books, see the movies and talk about the characters.  Now this week they will be seeing the final movie in a great fashion, at the midnight showing.  Their love of the books now becomes a celebration, along with millions of other Harry Potter book lovers.

Because my middle son was read to, and listened to books on CD (a handbook recommendation), his comprehension level was higher than his reading level for many years.  Then one day, the reading level met the comprehension level and result is independent reading.  It has been a slow process, but a good one.

One of my favorite memories with my Mom and Dad, is when they used to read to me.  Mom would read picture books and Dad the comics.  I remember often it would be my only one-on-one time with them.  As my husband and I read to our boys, I hope they will have the same wonderful memories…being read to.

Photo Friday – Terror on the Streets

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Today my greatest fear has happened.  Old Boy passed his driver’s test.  Needless to say, he is absolutely thrilled.  I, on the other, hand am convinced I will never sleep again.

My husband took him to the test this morning and agreed he would let him drive the car to school if he passed…alone.  My car and Old Boy are miles away now. Hopefully he will arrive home from school this afternoon.  Hopefully. Gulp.

And so the next chapter of parenthood begins…the teen driver.  Boy, I sure do miss the infant years.

Lazy Cook – Pesto Smashed Potatoes

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I love entertaining, but sadly I don’t like cooking.  This poses a problem because when people come to your home they expect to eat.  The way I get around my dislike of cooking is to make things that taste like they are a lot of work, but really aren’t.

Today’s Lazy Cook recipe is an example of something that tastes fancy, but is very easy to make.  I found the recipe in the May 2013 issue of Sunset magazine I like it as an appetizer, but it would serve well as a side dish too.

The original recipe suggested making your own pesto, but I’m too lazy.  I bought pre-made pesto at the store.  It also recommends grilling the potatoes, but I used the broiler instead.  I don’t know how to light the grill and my husband wasn’t home when I started cooking.

Pesto Smashed Potatoes

Ingredients

1 cup pre-made pesto sauce

1/4 cup parmesan cheese

12 small red or Yukon Gold potatoes (2 to 3 in. diameter), well-scrubbed

Directions

1.  Put potatoes in a large pot on the stove with salted water.

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2.  Bring almost to a boil and cook until easily pierced with a knife, 15 to 20 minutes.

3.  Drain.  When cool enough to handle, press each potato between your hands until about 3/4 inch thick but still in one piece.  (This is tricky so push firmly, but slowly.  If the potatoes are fully cooked it will be easier)

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4.  Heat broiler. 

5.   Mix parmesan  cheese and pesto sauce in a bowl together.

 6.  Place smashed potatoes on baking tray.  Spread 1 tablespoon pesto-cheese mixture on each potato. 

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7. Broil for 5 minutes and check.  Continue to broil until top is brown and caramelized.  (Mine took at least 10 minutes, but I could have cooked them longer)

8.  Remove from over and place on serving tray pesto side up.  Sprinkle with more parmesan cheese if desired.

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The results were terrific.  The boys wouldn’t even try them, but that’s fine by me.  It meant my husband and I could eat more for ourselves.

This post is my 500th post for Insanity of Motherhood.

Never in my wildest dreams did I think two years ago I would hit the publish button 500 times.  I am pretty darn proud of myself.  It wouldn’t have happened if I didn’t have great readers like you.  Thank you to each of one of you who reads my blog.

Cheers!

Peaceful Baby

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I have always had a passion for young children in particular infants and toddlers.  Most of my work as a teacher has been with this age group.  I came across this amazing video while preparing for an infant/toddler webinar I am taking.

Sonia Rochel is a nurse who works and lives in France.  She specializes in newborn care in particular infant bath and massage.  This video is an amazing example of her gift with newborns.  I was mesmerized and at times nervous watching Sonia’s unique way of bathing a newborn.

This beautiful video reminds me how much I loved my newborn babies.

Take a few moments to be captivated by the talent of Sonia Rochel whose gentle hands transform the newborn into a peaceful baby.

It Was Bound to Happen Sometime

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Conversation between a mother and father of two teenage boys.

Mother is standing in kitchen staring at the distance.  Father walks in the front door.

“Hi Honey.  What are you doing?” – Father

“Wondering what to do.” – Mother

“Wondering about what?” – Father

“Well, I went into one of the boys backpack to get their lunch bag and found this.” – Mother

Mother points to book on kitchen counter. Father looks at book.

What is that book about?” – Father

“Apparently it’s a sex advice book for girls…I think.  There are photos and various things about sex, girls and other stuff.” – Mother

“Oh boy.  Sorry you found that.  I’m not sure what to say.  Geez.  How long have you been standing here?” – Father

“A while.  I’m in a state of shock.” – Mother

“Have you spoke to anyone yet?” – Father

No.  This is my worst nightmare.  I don’t want to talk about a sex book with my boy.  I’m sure he doesn’t want to talk with me either.  I mean, what am I supposed to say?  I always thought I find a porno magazine under the bed, but not a book in the school backpack.  This means the book has been at school and all the school buddies are reading it together.” – Mother (groan)

“Honey, I know this is hard for you.  But something like this was bound to happen sometime.  The boys are teenagers now and sex is on their mind all the time.” – Father

“Did you have a book like this when you were young?  Did your mom ever find out about it?”- Mother

“No way.  I would have died if my mom found a sex book in my room.  She would have died too.” – Father

“I haven’t died, but this sucks.  I want my babies back.” – Mother

“Tell you what, I will talk to the boy…okay?  I will find out where the book came from and will tell him we don’t want it in our home.  We have a six-year-old living in the house and the last thing we need is him finding the book by accident.” – Father.

You will?  Oh, thank you.  I’m out of wine and don’t think I could do the conversation sober.  Please do the ‘sex’ talk again while you’re at it.  You know sex in a loving, committed relationship hopefully married talk.  Throw in stuff about safe sex, respect for women and above all keep sex books out of the house.  You are the best husband and father.” - Mother

“Yes I am.  Before I do the talk can I ask you one question?”- Father

“Sure.” – Mother

“Does the book have any good advice?”- Father

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