Welcome to the Sunday Surf, a tour of the best blogposts I've read throughout the week.
I am sorely tempted to skip Sunday Surf this week because I'm up to my ears in businesses' excise taxes (due January 31). However, there's a linky! And I have links (a couple)! And who cares if it's 4:30 in the morning and I have repetitive stress injuries in my wrists from too many tax-related computer tasks!
If you are a fellow blogger, we would like to invite you to join Laura from Authentic Parenting and me to join in a Sunday Surf of your own and sign up on our linky below. Read more at the Sunday Surf page.
Love this article by a home-birthing obstetrician covering her own fears of homebirth and her reasons for choosing one, and the pros and cons of homebirth vs. hospital from an OB’s perspective.
I’m reprinting my comment on the post, because it’s what I want to say anyway:
I really appreciate your thoughts here. We had a similar discussion the other night (what is it with four-year-olds?), because Mikko’d heard about mummies and was worried about them. I said, “It’s all right; they’re just dead bodies wrapped in cloth. They can’t hurt you. They’re dead.” Which, duh, led into, “What’s dead?”
Now, we’d talked death before, because our cat died last year. But this was not concrete enough for him, because he keeps asking when she’ll be able to come back from the vet, what medicine we can give her to make her better, whether more sleep will help (hint: the euphemism “put to sleep” doesn’t mean much to a four-year-old).
This time, as I fumbled once more through the explanations, we both ended up in tears, and I didn’t know what to tell him. I fell back on the concept of heaven, even though I have no idea (anymore) what waits beyond. I hoped it would be comforting. It was not. “Can we go there and see God and then come back here?” Well…no. It’s hard for me to understand, and harder still to deal with. I’m not surprised it made my four-year-old have nightmares all that night. :(
To cheer things up after that sad story, I will say that our exchange started with a hilarious "Who's on First?" sort of comedy routine, where he kept saying, "Mommy," and I said, "Yes?" "No, mommy!" "Yes?" before we finally understood each other. "Oh! Mummy."
Carnival news
I was happy to participate in the Authentic Parenting Carnival, focused on new beginnings. If you'd been waiting since May with bated breath, here it is: Alrik's birth story: Sweet surprise unassisted home water birth
Links to the other wonderful entries at the bottom!
Find other carnivals at my Natural Parenting Carnival Linky. And please, please, please help me keep it updated by adding in carnivals OR memes (recipe linkups and the like) that you're hosting or entering! It would be soooo helpful. Don't be worried that yours is too small — I want to promote everybody's special blog parties! Even if the carnival or meme is already represented but you want to update the information, enter it again and I'll go in and delete the old info. Thank you!
We continue to be delighted with the inspiration and wisdom our Carnival of Natural Parenting participants share, and we hope you'll join us for the next carnival in February 2012! (Check out our January post and a summary of all our 2011 posts if you missed any.)
Here are the submission details for February 2012:
Theme: Respectful Interactions with Other Parents: No matter what parenting philosophy you subscribe to, you’ll eventually meet someone who disagrees with you. This month we’re focusing on how we can communicate with other parents compassionately. Share your tips, challenges, or experiences with communicating nonviolently during disagreements, commenting or communicating without being judgmental, or responding when you feel judged or criticized. The point of this month’s carnival is to promote peaceful interactions!
Deadline: Tuesday, February 7. Fill out the webform (at the link or at the bottom) and email your submission to us by 11:59 p.m. Pacific time: CarNatPar {at} NaturalParentsNetwork.com
Carnival date:Tuesday, February 14. Before you post, we will send you an email with a little blurb in html to paste into your submission that will introduce the carnival. You will publish your post on February 14 and email us the link if you haven't done so already. Once everyone's posts are published on February 14 by noon Eastern time, we will send out a finalized list of all the participants' links to generate lots of link love for your site! We'll include full instructions in the email we send before the posting date.
In the month of January, we start afresh, a new year, new ideas. Hence, our participants have looked into the topic of “Birth and New Beginnings”. Take a look at the end of this post to find a list of links to the entries of the other participants.
This is the birth story of my second child, born at home into the water and his father's arms. I started writing this in May, days after Alrik arrived, and I've finally finished it for the carnival. I would apologize for the length, but I figure birth story enthusiasts will want the full picture. It was a good birth. A very good birth.
Well, I've been staring at a blank screen for awhile, thinking of how to tell the story of Alrik's birth. The problem is that I don't remember it all. Maybe Sam can help fill in the labor-daze gaps. At any rate, here's what I can grasp through the fog.
Amy of Anktangle came out to help me get ready for the birth. I'd been having very gentle warmup contractions that week, at 39 weeks, and I'd started losing my mucus plug. Amy confirmed the baby was sitting much lower in my belly as well. As I triumphantly posted on Facebook and Twitter, "Bloody show! And the baby's dropped!" Before realizing that might sound violent and distressing to anyone not in the birth-vocabulary know…
The warmup contractions that week were like mild menstrual cramps, and followed no set pattern. I didn't bother to time them, because they weren't coming in waves so much as clusters. But I did think: It will be soon. I knew soon was relative — it could be within a month, after all. But, then again, it could be within the hour. So we hurried to finish up our preparations, and I looked forward to meeting my little one whenever ze decided to show up.
Here four-and-a-half-year-old Mikko demonstrates his illusionist skills with his bouncy yo-yo and common body parts you may already have around the home. Practice every day, and eventually you, too, may be convincing enough to amaze your friends and family.
Welcome to the Sunday Surf, a tour of the best blogposts I've read throughout the week.
It's that awful time of year when I'm working on my businesses' excise taxes (due January 31) and you'll quickly become bored of hearing me talk about it. The good news is, we've enjoyed a few days (and fortunately just a few) of snowy weather that made for some fun sledding (a lot more snow fell after this post!), and I've still been able to round up a few links for you to read.
If you are a fellow blogger, we would like to invite you to join Laura from Authentic Parenting and me to join in a Sunday Surf of your own and sign up on our linky below. Read more at the Sunday Surf page.
I have thought of and tried out this advice all evening: Saying “I wonder” in response to a four-year-old’s all-the-time questions. He really seems to receive it well, too!
I wasn't sure what would inspire me to post today until I clicked over to Anktangle and saw her note about Strocel.com's call to Show Me Your Tea Stash.
Hey, that sounded fun. And easy enough. I thought.
Here's my tea, and my tea commemorating adventure.
There were a few problems. One is that we have a lot of tea, in a not-big-at-all kitchen.
I couldn't get far enough back to fit the whole cabinet into the picture.
So I had to transfer it all to the stairs. Which I quickly realized had the worst lighting in the known universe. But I had already moved it all.
And my son was yelling at me to come play dollhouse. Note: How this particular four-year-old boy plays dollhouse is to pretend to set the dolls on fire and have firefighters come to put them out. (Did I mention I need to have a girl?)
I didn't realize till afterward that our camera was on the wrong setting, which wasn't helping matters at all. What I did realize early on was that our battery was almost out of juice and the replacement battery nowhere to be found, so between the yelling at me to play and the super-low battery, I knew I had to take pictures fast. Ah, the glamorous life of a blogger…
The lovely pink and brown boxes are my Sacred Rose organic herbal teas, which I got for reviews I did previously — I drank the Matri nearly daily during the latter part of my pregnancy, and I lurve Morning Blossom.
I just wanted at least one pretty picture in this post. This is not from today, considering the sun has taken a leave of absence.
Lauren Wayne, writer and natural parent. Riding the rails with my husband, Crackerdog Sam, our hobo kid, Mikko Lint Picker, and a new hobo baby who still needs a full hobo name. Trying every day to parent intentionally and with grace.
Emotional Snowmen – Exploring Feelings with Kids
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by Kim We talk about emotions a lot in our house. When you foster, it kind
of comes with the territory and makes things a lot easier to have open
communica...
Here
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Here necklaces hang on door knobs and music plays on a CD in the kitchen.
Potatoes bake in the oven and I can smell that I used too much olive oil,
and som...
Olive Garden $100 Gift Card Giveaway!
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Stories of A to Z is having a $100 Olive Garden Gift Card Giveaway courtesy
of BlogHer!!!! Beth was asked to do a review and treat some of her friends
(in...
Not Me! Monday — Baby Blues
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Brutally honest? I’ll give you brutally honest. One of my girlfriends just
had her third child, and my niece her first. My nephew’s wife is pregnant
with t...
Poll: Where did you birth?
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NPR reported last week that the rate of home birth has increased pretty dramatically in the last few years (up 25% between 2004 and 2009). It's still a very ...
Dear Sister
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*Dear *Doctor, Midwife, Mother, *Sister*, Husband, Childbirth Care Provider,
These letters are a compilation of letters that have been shared with me
fro...
Hockey Mom: A Different Take
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The hockey mom is a Canadian icon. She gets up early so that her kid can be
at the rink for a pre-dawn practice. Her mini-van has logged countless
kilomete...
Pumpin Ain't Easy
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Most moms eventually return to work and with the sad 12 week leave (or
less) that most of us are entitled to in the US, if you plan on
breastfeeding for th...
Baby #4 is on its way!
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It's coming some time in March!
I've been involved with this book project since the 2009 Lamaze conference
in Orlando, where I met two LDS childbirth educat...
Review: A Million Suns - Beth Revis
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*Rating: *5/5
*Summary: *Amy and Elder continue their adventure aboard Godspeed and Elder
begins to take on his role as leader of the ship. Things begin to...
Recommendations
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1. Presumed Innocent, by Scott Turow, if you like courtroom drama books. My
mother recommended it to me, saying it was one of the few books she and my
dad ...
What we did in January
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The kids rarely give me time to blog during the times of day when I am
inspired to do so, and at this rate I'll barely have anything to look back
on when I...
Swan
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I was sitting with a rock. It felt big in my hands — too big — and my sense
was that I wanted to be rid of it. I noticed that impulse (oh, my friend
aversi...
Birthday Cake Bash
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It’s my birthday coming up and the great folks at Cake Lingerie have
offered to help me celebrate!! I’m so excited, I can hardly wait to tell
you about i...
FB Nurse-in, part 2.
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So three years later, I find myself organizing another nurse-in at FB.
There is a FB page for the Menlo Park, CA one, but because it's
international, there...
1.26.12
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today in meditation i asked to, what do i need to be right now? flash was
gone for thirteen days and now he is home. the kids are bouncing off the
walls ha...
How Would You Change?
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A few evenings ago, Adam & I decided to watch a quick movie before heading
up to bed. It was quite late, but we wanted to try to settle our minds a
bit a...
Medela B-Well Steam Steriliser (Product Review)
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With our little baby girl's recent arrival, I decided to buy a new steam
steriliser to sterilise soothers and the various attachments of my
breastfeeding...
Life Shifts
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I was just thinking yesterday how blissful it is to be a child. Michael
never thinks ahead; he is always in the present, only thinking about what
he wants ...
How I accidentally injected myself with an EpiPen
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I am now a part of the club of people who have had an EpiPen injection. I
am also a part of the “didn’t need it but accidentally used one on
themselves” cl...
There’s no such thing as “healthy food”
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There’s no such thing as “healthy food”. I’ll just let that sink in for a
moment. And repeat: There’s no such thing as “healthy food”. It’s true.
There is ...
2011 in Retrospect
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The year has come and gone and it's been more than a fortnight since the
new year arrived. I have been busy lately, or rather, I haven't given any
time to ...
Tree Poser
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I have to tell you something. I'm kind of good at Photoshop. I got that way
working at a multi-media company and pestering the artist on staff to teach
m...
BILINGUAL MOMENTS: Jeux de mots
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My kids' favourite joke at the moment is:
*'As-tu un cerf?' *
*'Non'*
*'As-tu un veau?'*
*'Non'*
*'Alors tu n'as pas de cerveau!'*
'Do you have a stag?'
'No...
#NaNoProgMo January 2012: Week 1
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[image: Tapping a Pencil]
I told myself I'd be better about making *periodic progress posts for
NaNoProgMo* this time around. Easy enough, considering I ha...
Thoughts On Tim Tebow
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I like football. I grew up with my dad and my brother watching it. I
lived in New Mexico until I was eight, and my dad and brother always
watched Denver ...
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Here is the beginning of my post. And here is the rest of it.Get the Share
on Facebook widget and many other great free widgets at Widgetbox!textGet
th...
2012
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Happy New Year!
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My resolution is to not let myself get stressed out during the holidays in
2012. I did NOT do a good job with that this year. I don't re...
Holiday NIP Marathon
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Just before Thanksgiving, my son, Josias came down with a nasty cold. The
doctor referred to it as a "croupy virus." Thankfully, the doctor did not
feel a...
Eden's Point of View
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Eden loves taking pictures, and since our camera is inexpensive I don't
mind handing it over to her when she feels like taking pictures. She seems
to have ...
Breastfeeding and Medicine
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Here’s an excerpt from my latest post for the giggle GAB blog… it’s about
breastfeeding and taking medicine: (And click here for the full post). Be
thankfu...
Big Sky Montana & Brotherly Love
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Time & space. Years & miles. They had created a chasm. An almost 3
year-long and 900 mile wide chasm. And I wanted to bridge it. So with the
help of my Da...
Rachael Leaves a Fingerprint
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Last year, a friend from work named Rachael passed away. She was a young,
beautiful woman.
I remember her interviewing with my VP and SVP. I remember the s...
Birth {and life!} at 90mph
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Oh how I have missed this birth blog! I'm so excited to finally have a
moment to get back on here and share a little of what has been going on
this past ye...
The Apple Never Falls Far From The Tree
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The fact is, that to do anything in the world worth doing, we must not
stand back shivering and thinking of the cold and danger, but jump in and
scramble t...
One Hot Mama Gives Fashion Advice.
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An oldie (from when I only had one baby) but a goodie. Especially since
it's only gotten nominally easier to get myself together after getting the
kids to ...
Win a Diaper Product Contest (ALL)
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Post a diaper review on the Born to Love Diapering Resources page and get a
chance to win a mystery cloth diapering product/nursing bra each week.
Enter as...
GPS for L&D?
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Some intriguing promotional materials arrived this week for a device called
LaborPro, which combines global positioning technology (GPS) with
ultrasound to...
Zen and the Art of Kicking My Own Ass...
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*Let's talk about Zen, ba-by! *
Obviously, my name here on this oft neglected blog is "Zen Mommy."
It is also Zen Mommy on one of my FaceBook pages.
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A correction to the calendar!
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Dear mamas and Papas, Some of you may have been astute enough to realize
(okay, most of you.) that I forgot to put Father’s Day on the Mama is…
calendar ...
Goodbye Mothering Magazine
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I first saw Mothering magazine in the waiting room of my midwife in 1996. I
didn't read parenting magazines but this one was clearly written for me.
Brea...
Brown Mamas Breastfeed Project
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Want proof that brown mamas DO breastfeed? Check out this collection of
photos of brown breastfeeding mothers at the blog SoulVegMama. They are
still accep...
Goodbye
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I'm not sure anyone is still reading this, but I really have not had the
time over the last few months to properly update either this blog or keep
up with ...
Why I am Not Afraid Of MTV
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This Monday a call to action by the “Momfia” will be fulfilled as
protesting parents around the internet post their outrage over MTV’s newest
show ‘Skins’....
Birth Stories
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There are lots of types of blog posts that I like to read: funny, serious,
life changing, overcoming challenges, funny, but one of my favourite
narratives ...
Return of Menses
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Several people have emailed me to chat about their own concerns regarding
the return of postpartum menses, so I know it's something that lots of
people are...
Dear Friends
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A few days ago a good friend called me and said I needed to come over right
away; her husband had been attacked. As it turned out, the attack was
premedita...
Department of WIN: Polarn O. Pyret
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What a slogan! Not for girls. Not for boys. We make clothes for children. I
love this slogan. It sums up everything I want in a clothing store for my
child...
macondo mama goes urban
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Okay. I mentioned that something was up. I've been hoping to get a bit of
time to sit down and write this properly. You know, go out with a bang.
Reflect o...
Pleiades archive
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I deleted this blog a few weeks ago as I want to spend more time away from
"the internet", and for other, personal reasons. But I realised shortly
after th...
Goodbye Blogger - New Site Ahead!
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I need you all to update your links to my new site:
www.nicolefaires.com
I just finished it... and I mean just, so there may be a few bugs but it
should b...
WFMW- How I made Housework more FUN!
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I don't like to clean. I don't like to fold laundry. If I had my way, I
would leave dirty pots soaking in the sink til I needed to cook in them
again. I wo...
Free Range vs Heliocopter
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I must admit my benign neglect of my children. I let my almost two year old
and my three and a half year old play outside alone. I let them play in the
b...
Fine Art Friday - Field Trip
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Inspired By The Real Thing
I packed up my monster yesterday and we went into the city and to the
Seattle Art Museum. I've taken him to galleries and to ki...
a good webiste:www.electrondiscountshop.com/
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Dear friend:
how are you doing Recently?i prefer to introduce a good company who trades
mainly in electornic products. such as laptops,motorcycles, digital...
Scarlett O'help me
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So I told myself I wouldn't do this. I have felt the draw of "Scarlett
O'hara" stuff. It's not what I wanted for you. It is cheesy and kind of
white trash ...