Wednesday, December 27, 2006

"Mommy Mad?"

Nathan at 25 months was potty trained but don't be mistaken this was no easy feat and may never again be repeated by another child of mine on account of me anyway. There have been many struggles and things that I wish I had known prior to going into this job. Needless to say I have been down right mad about the whole situation unfortunately, more than once. Also about this time it occurred to me that I should be teaching Nathan about feelings and how to appropriately respond to our feelings. Not having a real good role model on this subject as a child, I must admit I wasn't real sure what was appropriate. So I do what I do often when there is something I feel I ought to know but don't, I got a book and read up on expressing your feelings. Apparently your suppose to verbalize them, in a calm and collected manner of course. Whoever wrote this book had obviously never had the joy of dealing with a 2 year old that is running around frantic with the urgency to poop while saying, "no poopy Mommy, no poopy". If at this point you put him on the potty, whilst he is screaming "no poopy" he proceeds to cry and I feel like I should help somehow, but how. If only he would just push it out, instead he squeezes with all his might to prove his point. After a few minutes of this he gets down only to run around frantic again after a few seconds because he is feeling the urge. But "no poopy, Mommy." So after several weeks of this Nathan had seen me mad occasionally. As you remember I didn't grow up watching feelings be vocalized in a calm and collected manner so I have on occasion been known to raise my voice, just a little. I have actually began to improve only to have my husband think I'm weird when I calmly say, "I am mad". Apparently he's use to me slamming the door whilst I excuse myself from the room. I don't know why.
On Christmas Eve and Day Nathan had diarrhea, some bug we got while having a play date probably. You know it's difficult to leave the house in this weather without catching something. Of course he had urgency, only this time when the urge hit, since it was diarrhea, he lost his squeezing ability, so it just came out. After cleaning him, his big boy pants and the floor, several times, he was in the bathroom watching me clean the floor, etc, etc and asked, "Mommy mad?" I truly wasn't mad and hadn't calmly verbalized so or displayed any subliminal message to express such, I didn't think. But apparently my past had left an impression on his mind. I only hope that my present and future can leave one as well. I hugged him and explained that accidents happen, just like on "Thomas" and that I knew he hadn't done it on purpose.

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

I'm going to growl..

On Sabbath after church I was riding home with Lee and Nathan and was irritated about something or other that Nathan had done. In my frustration I told them that if they kept it up I was going to growl. They try not to get me angry as you know that when the Mom ain't happy, ain't nobody happy. Well I figured my comment would settle them down for a while. Much to my surprise Nathan thought growling sounded like a great idea, so in his 2 yr old little voice coming from the backseat, he growled at me! Even in my frustration, I couldn't hold back the laughter. Children really do have a way of melting your heart.

Monday, December 25, 2006

Sour Cream

I have this insatiable urge to eat sour cream. Some people like ice cream, pudding, etc. But I would take a bowl of sour cream any day. Only I don't eat it by the bowl, just doesn't seem prudent. Somehow it's not quite so insane if I just eat it right from the container. It helps me to rationalize eating plain sour cream. I do use tortilla chips though, so you know it's not like I'm just eating spoonfuls of the stuff. We usually by the med sized container. I think it's 12 or 16 oz's. But Fri when Lee went grocery shopping they were out so he got the big size, 24 oz. You're probably thinking yeah so it just lasts longer but the only problem is. It' doesn't. You see I eat it in a very precise, organized manner. I like the top to be smooth and level at all times: It helps to prevent the liquid that you get if you just get a dollop and leave a cavern. So I have to eat entire layers of the stuff. And so you know what happens when I have to have just one more chip, that's right, I have to eat another whole layer in order to level and smooth off the top. So the bigger the container does not mean it will just last longer. You may wonder how does someone realize they love plain sour cream? I've actually always loved. I remember as a young child, my Mom would give me a bowl of it as a snack. Hey I guess it's better than eating those mud pies we made.