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katiefleck's Unofficial Guide to Surviving 3 or more children under the age of 6
Volume 5: Keeping Your Sanity

Just having 3 or more children under that age of 6 proves that you are a tad insane already. Most people in their right minds agree that raising children is not easy and can be at times trying. Having 3 (or more) young ones puts you in a whole new ballpark. Unless asleep they are in constant crazed motion. But not in the same direction, which makes your eyeballs want to pop of their sockets. Somedays I sit back, watch, and think, "wow, this is nuttier than a 3 ring circus full of schizo clowns on crack."

Of course all children are wonderful and you love yours more than life itself. There are many good days, some okay days, and then the days when you want to check yourself into an insane asylum for some quiet time and colorful pills. Those days when "breath in, breath out" doesn't quite cut it when you are staring at the torn paper remains of your favorite books or the mantra "This too shall pass" makes you grit your teeth as you scrub crayon marks off the wall again. These tips may give you better results:
  • Perspective: This one can be tough for me because I live very much in the moment. But as a 3rd time parent (or more), you have an advantage over 1st time parents. You know that cutting teeth lasts a couple of weeks or that your child really will be at least day timed potty trained by kindergarten. So remember to put those difficult tedious moments into perspective:

    "Will this really matter in a year, next month, tomorrow?" Yeah it might if Junior just burnt the house down. But a clogged toilet or a lipstick covered comforter doesn't really matter in the long run. Right now it's a pain but in a few weeks, the kids will have done something even more crazy, err I mean you'll have forgotten that incident. Kids really aren't trying to drive you insane, it's just a by-product of being a kid.

    This idea also works with tedious growth periods like colic, teething, terrible twos, etc. With Kelly, it almost made me sad to think "this time next year, she won't need night time nursings." A year makes a huge difference in the behavior of a child. And since time goes by so quickly (except post office lines in December when your children start telling everyone your age, weight, the curse words you said this morning, etc), a year is really nothing. In a year, your toddler probably won't be drinking from the dog bowl or your preschooler asking "Why?" every 30 seconds. Just try not think about all the other crazy things they could be doing in a year.

  • Get Away from the Kids: This can be as small as locking yourself in the bathroom for 5 minutes or as nice as a long weekend vacation with your spouse (remember that big person who steals the covers at night?). Plan something and then when the kids go haywire, remind yourself that in 2 hours, 3 days, a month, whatever, you will get a break.

    Since I rarely have a babysitter, my "away" time is bedtime. A set bedtime can be a very wonderful thing. I often find myself mentally calculating the minutes until they are asleep and I don't have to watch Noggin on TV or sing the "Itsy Bitsy Spider" anymore (until tomorrow, that is).

    Time away from the kids is not selfish! Remember that person you used to be before kids? Now that person was selfish. Going to bed without tucking someone else in, eating meals at the proper temperature, reading a paper that hadn't been torn apart by a child who wanted to look at the comics. You are practically a saint in comparison! I bet even Mother Teresa took breaks from helping to the poor to get her nails done. Plus your kids are probably tired of you too and would appreciate a change of adults as well.

  • Drugs: Not the illegal type! But there's a reason the stereotypical Mom of the 50's always had a martini or a bloody mary in hand depending on the time of day. If you exposed your immune system to hundreds of bacteria and viruses, chances are very good that you are going to get seriously ill. Every day your mental state takes a similar beating. Whiny sick kids, colicky babies, food fights, exploding diapers, temper tantrums, toy clutter... See why that solitary room at the asylum looks so inviting? Your "drug" can be anything that gives you a mental pick-me-up: a glass of wine, music, shopping, chocolate, sex, ice cream, hobbies, a walk through a beautiful park.

    If you still feel too stressed or depressed every day, seek medical help. There is definitely no shame in it. Like I said, mental stress is a kissing cousin to physical illness. A pill can get rid of Strep Throat, a pill can also help you see sunshine and rainbows instead of doom and gloom. You will feel calmer and be a much better parent to your children. And in the end, that's all that matters. Being the best parent you can be and enjoying life.
Although I wonder what the going rate is for a padded room with a view.


Kelly's running a fever. I don't know why. She doesn't seem to hurt but she took about an hour nap laying on me on the sofa earlier. She's eating lunch just fine right now. Strange little baby. So I hope I can get some cooking and baking done this afternoon while giving Kelly "feel better snuggles."


Good news, the cell phone seems to work! But it has developed a habit of turning itself off briefly after I end a call. It was only $10 (with shipping!) on eBay so if it completely dies, it's more of an inconvenience than money lost.

I also know exactly where our Hampton Inn is, I talked to my mother-in-law last night (before the cell phone dunking). Evil One and I are working out plans for Sunday but we may have missed DMouse. I don't remember when her plane leaves.

So now I'm concentrating on the weekends plans. The kids and I bought all the groceries and party supplies this morning. Today I'm cleaning, tomorrow I'm cooking and baking. Monday and Tuesday I'll worry about packing for Florida. See it's all good. At least for now... *crosses fingers*

Quote of the Day: "The shortest distance between two points is under construction." -Noelie Altito


As if today couldn't get any worse, Kelly threw my cell phone in the bath water.

I swear someone somewhere is laughing their ass off at the day I had.

The lipstick on the comforter was just the beginning. A stupid Kirby sales rep rang the door bell after lunch. And wouldn't stop ringing when I tried to ignore him. Which got the kids all excited "Mom, the doorbell!" so I couldn't pretend we weren't home at that point. "No, we don't need a new vacuum. No, I don't want a test cleaning, we bought all new carpet a week ago. No, this is a very bad time, go away." Finally he left. And I realized Kyle and Kelly had wandered off. Which usually spells disaster.

First I didn't even realize I owned any lipstick (I'm a chapstick kinda gal). Must have been a freebie with a make-up purchase. But did they put any lipstick on themselves? No. On the walls? No. Only on my beautiful white down comforter. *sobs* Greg was glad they didn't put any on the new carpet (however the carpet still got cleaned today, stay tuned). I haven't tried to clean the comforter yet (thanks for all the great suggestions!) because it's a king sized and doesn't fit in our machines. I'll have to make a trip to the Laundromat when Greg gets home. *sigh*

So after a lot screaming from me, I sent the kids outside and put Kelly down for her nap. Ah, a moment of peace. Then the kids started running in and out to go potty, get a drink of water, etc. I need an outhouse and an outdoor drinking fountain. During the insanity, someone (I suspect Kyle) tracked dog poop into the house and onto the newly carpeted stairs. Argh! I caught it right away and Spot Shot took care of it though. I don't know why he was even in the house because I caught him peeing in the yard again. (Yes, I'm going to make him pay for that one when he's 16 and dating. *evil laugh*)

Ugh, I don't even like reliving this day long enough to type it! Kelly made a mess in her diaper and spread the mess to her crib, sheet, and blankets. The kids destroyed the toy room while I made supper. And then came the baths where Kelly tossed my cell phone in over my shoulder while I was washing the twin's hair. It's currently not working, I'm hoping after it dries that it might still work.

I'm afraid to ask what's next. A tornado? Another Midwest power outage? The plague?

So how was your day?


Quick, anyone know how to get lipstick off a white down comforter? *sobs*


I haven't mentioned that we leave for a week long vacation next Wednesday. I'm not exactly jumping for joy over this. Because it's not this type of vacation. It's 15.Hours.Drive.To.Florida.In.August.
With.5.Children.For.Grandparent's.50th.Wedding.Anniversary.Party. Can someone please shoot me now?

But wait, it's gets better. I have no idea where we are staying or what we are really doing while we're in Florida. Well I know we're at a Hampton Inn in Orlando for a few nights (I'm sure there are only 500 Hamptons down there) and then Disney World's Pop Culture Resort for another couple of nights. Seriously the only plan I've made for the whole week is a reserve seating registration for a character lunch at the Magic Kingdom.

All you obsessive planning freaks might want to look away while I run down the itinerary as I know it:

Wednesday: Drive 8 hours to Atlanta. Lodging: No clue. Greg wants to camp but that means dragging along the 4 room condo tent and a bunch of camping gear. Plus an hour setting up tent and an hour taking the tent down in the morning. All that for one night. With no air conditioning in Altanta in August. We'll see...

Thursday: Drive remaining 7 hours to Orlando. Lodging: Hampton Inn somewhere in Orlando. The reservations were made by another family member and MIL (mother-in-law) has confirmed them. So we have a room somewhere.

Friday: I've been vaguely told that we are all working on party stuff as soon as we arrive (stuffing mushroom caps? arranging flowers? building the dance floor from toothpicks?). I'm not sure how much help I can be with 5 little ones. That night the family is having a pizza party at someone's rented condo. Again where and when, I'm not privy to those details. Lodging: Hampton Inn (although hopefully I'll know where it is by then).

Saturday: Anniversary Party! But not until 6pm. And there's a Mass in there somewhere. Again, I think we're suppose to help with party stuff which means I'll probably be sitting in the Hampton Inn room with the 5 children. And then oh joy, dress up the 5 children, pray they behave through Mass, and then keep them quiet and clean to show off through the party afterwards. Lodging: Hampton Inn (I'm really starting to hate this hotel and I haven't even stepped foot in it yet).

Sunday: The party insanity is over! We might meet Evil One and DMouse. Or wait until Tuesday. No one will give me a place and time to get together. As you can tell, I'm just the most awesome planner, I don't know why I don't have a set rendezvous with them yet. *rolls eyes* Lodging: Oh boy, we move to Disney's Pop Culture Resort today! (reservations made by MIL last December, see she's a planner!) Since Disney is strict on the number of guests per room, we have two. Let's hope they aren't on opposite ends of the hotel.

Monday: Our one and only day at the Magic Kingdom. And Zach's 7th birthday. But we are not going to Disney World because it's Zach's birthday! (repeat a hundred more times) It just happens to be the day we can go. And look, here's the day when we do the only thing that I have personally planned, a Character Lunch at the Crystal Palace with Pooh and Friends at 11:30! Yippee! Lodging: Still at Pop Culture Resort.

Tuesday: Originally we were leaving on this day. It goes to show you how much I know, a few weeks ago I found out we are staying at the Pop Culture Resort one more night. I really don't know why. We may have plans for this day too but again I don't know. So I've told Evil One and DMouse that we could possibly get together if Sunday doesn't work out. Lodging: Pop Culture Resort.

Wednesday: Finally we leave Florida! But since we're leaving Wednesday instead of Tuesday, there's no stop in Atlanta. 15 freaking hours drive straight home. Let's see the van gets a measly 14 miles a gallon and with a 30 gallon tank, that's 400 miles between gas fill ups at $50 (ow...) and 1000 miles between home and Orlando... Uh, my brain and credit card hurt. Lodging: Hopefully my lovely pillow top California King size bed and not the front seat of the van.

So what should I be doing right now? Packing? Oh you so are wrong. I'm suppose to be planning an impromptu birthday party for Zach on Saturday and preparing for two different sets of overnight guests (the A family with 6 boys) on Friday night and my family (my parents and 2 brothers) for Saturday night. Where are the vodka and valium?


Life is so much better with the computer speakers plugged in. (Yeah it only took me a week to realize this, I'm a bit slow.) PMS and Greg being gone plus a mess of other silly little things have brought me down from my earlier creative scrapbooking high. So I went music download shopping and bought:

"The Reason" by Hoobastank
"So Far Away" by Staind
"Falls on Me" by Fuel
"I Miss You" by Blink-182
"Good Riddance" by Green Day

$5 later and the speakers blaring (did I mention my square foot of sub woofer for the computer? lol), life is all good again. Oh and a little bit of chocolate helped too.


See that little purple "Art" label in the right hand column? See how I have completed 0 of my 15 page scrapbook layout goal for July? And less than a 1/3 of my goal for the year? Today I plan to change that!

Quote of the Day: "Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose." -The Wonder Years


Although it was a very busy day (by my standards), it was a very good day! First this morning we did the weekly grocery shopping and a few other errands. Then we had to hurry home for the handyman to install the stove at noon. (Finally!)

At 1pm Stacy, two of her adorable children, her sister and her son came down to visit. Nymphe (from Comments and SAHP's forum) and her two cutie pie sons also came over. The kids got along wonderfully, it was amazing. Satan definitely did not live up to her nickname (she was a perfect angel) and Fang was too cute for words. Kelly even tried to kiss him, I'd have given anything for a camera in my hands at that moment. Speaking of pictures, mine are woefully inadequate, ladies would you mind sending me copies of yours to katiefleck AT gmail.com? Thanks Nymphe for the baby fix, I could have snuggled him all afternoon! And sorry about the noise from the stove install.

So the stove is in but not very well. I know, I know, it's never enough with me, is it? *winks* They chipped my fake butcher block countertop (we weren't planning to replace it either, grrrr...) and the way they ran the electric pushes the stove out an extra 3 inches from the wall (yeah, huge gap behind the stove). Now I'm not an electrician (I just play one when it comes to replacing electrical switches, hehe) but they could have put the plug part in the huge empty spot behind the corner lazy susan cabinet and then only had the wire to run behind it. Plus they didn't level the stove, it wobbles a little towards one of the corners. *sigh* I didn't notice any of this until after they had left (they did mention the countertop chips) because I was still entertaining. However it does at least work...



Baking Chocolate Chip Cookies

Quote of the Day: "Anyone who thinks the art of conversation is dead ought to tell a child to go to bed." -Robert Gallagher


You know it's been a busy day when 5pm is the first time you get a chance to sit down at the computer. Whew!


My inner computer geek needs to brag for a moment. First I should explain our computer set-up quickly (hackers and internet access stealers go elsewhere please!). We have a cable internet connection with a router. Normally the main computer is wired into the router down in the computer closet and Greg uses a wireless adapter (I'll call it "1", you'll understand in a minute) for his work laptop. However since we're still(!) working on the computer closet, I put the computer temporarily on my scrapbook desk and Greg set up the internet connection with another wireless adapter, "2".

All's fine and dandy until Greg left on travel this morning. And took wireless adapter "2" from the main computer. Which is made by Netgear and I was left with "1", an unconnected Linksys wireless adapter. And no driver CD.

So I know enough about computers that I knew I could find the driver online to download. Here's where we get to the fun (and weight lifting) part. To access the internet, I had to carry the computer and parts downstairs to the computer closet where the cable and router still are. (Note to self: next time grab the 17" monitor and not the 21" monitor). I hooked everything back up, crossed my fingers, and voila, internet! At this point I seriously thought about just leaving it like this because we also have a wireless mouse and keyboard, internet surfing from the sofa! hehe But for long term use (ie, this week until Greg returns home Thursday night to put together the closet) I knew I needed the computer upstairs on the desk.

Linksys Support's website is great and there's got to be a woman there somewhere because they include pictures! I had no clue what model adapter I was holding in my hand but I can match an item to a picture (I feel so preschool). I downloaded the driver and this part is a bit dumb on hindsight, I took down the computer and moved it back upstairs again (why do 21" monitors weigh more than my 6 year old?) without testing the wireless adapter. Maybe I was channeling Greg cause he does goofy things like that all the time (love you, sweetie!). I really should have unplugged the router and tried the wireless adapter and driver there where I could easily hooked the router up again in case I had the wrong driver.

Luckily I did download the right driver and after about 10 minutes of unzipping the files and checking and unchecking boxes, I have internet again! Obviously. Course now I've given away my inner geek status so you all are going to demand that I hook up the scanner and post wedding pictures, huh?


We survived!



Kelly, Zach, Ally, Emily, and Kyle eating $8 worth of chocolate dipped pretzel sticks. Dang you, Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory right outside of Eddie Bauer!

I bought pants (but not really capri length, more like cropped), one pair of khaki for $16 and one pair of "cross-hatch" jeans for $20. Greg bought a lot at Eddie Bauer, the sales lady practically fell in love with him. hehe Afterwards we made a stop at a sporting good store and then Target. And Kyle still screams when we enter that store. Why can't he hate Wal-Mart or Best Buy or some other store I don't shop at? *sigh* But I did survive long enough in there to buy new lamp shades. :)


We have a fun day out and about planned! In a few minutes, we're all walking to the library. For lunch I'm making BLT's (which requires an entire loaf of bread, 3 tomatoes, half a head of lettuce, and 1 1/2 pounds of bacon). And then, drum roll please, we're all going to the mall!

Okay really, I didn't fall off my rocker. I rarely go to the mall so I'm a tad bit excited. I'm suppose to find a pair of capri pants for an upcoming party (dress code: causal chic) and this may be interesting since I'm 5'3". Cropped pants on people my height have the ability to make us look short and stout ("I'm a little teapot..."). But I've been told that Gap has a pretty good selection and I love their "long and lean" jeans so I'm staying hopeful about all this. Greg will be along to keep the kids distracted while I try on clothes. And the kids and I can keep him from buying everything in his size at Eddie Bauer. *winks*

Quote of the Day: "Happiness is never stopping to think if you are." -Palmer Sondreal


katiefleck's Unofficial Guide to Surviving 3 or more children under the age of 6
Volume 4: Meal Time

Meal time can be one of the toughest parts of the day for parents (the other rough times being: getting dressed, playtime, naps, baths, going out, bedtime, um... Pretty much all day!) And if you have a picky eater, forget about it! Learn to live on mac-n-cheese and applesauce for the next 10 years. Just kidding! Here are my solutions to some of the most common meal time problems:
  • Cook two meals. Personally I use this one a lot. It is a little more work but it cuts down on wasted food if I serve the kids spaghetti & meatballs instead of the lasagna for Greg and I. The trick is to keep either the main dish the same and change out the side items for kid friendly fare or keep the side items and substitute the main item. So in my example above we'd all have the garlic bread and salad.

  • Keep it simple. You've probably noticed that I say this a lot. Kids for the most part are simple creatures. The whole world is still so new to them that it's best to keep it as least confusing as possible. So they aren't going to appreciate the 15 ingredient casserole or the 11 herb spiced chicken. I'm not saying you can't let your inner gourmet loose once and awhile. But if you aren't a big fan of cooking (which I'm not) the kids will be just as thrilled with a simple hamburger and fries as with beef wellington and grilled eggplant.

  • The One Bite Rule. Back to your inner gourmet... Occasionally you will be so sick of making two meals or eating bland chicken that you'll make an elaborate dinner. Which the kids will of course refuse to eat. Especially if the ingredients in the dish aren't easily identified or it has a funny name like stromboli. My philosophy is life is too short to fight with your kids over a meal. So one bite and they are off the hook for that particular item. There's always a chance they will like it. My kids adore asparagus after I enforced The One Bite Rule the first time I served it. Who would have guessed that one?

    A reverse psychology technique that works wonders is to not put any of the questionable item on their plates and instead only on yours. And then magically, they will want it. My kids wouldn't touch stir fry chicken with veggies when I served it to them for dinner. But a week later when I only made it for Greg and I, they polished off my plate and asked for seconds. Kids...

  • Table Manners and Eating Out. I grouped these together but table manners matter the most when eating out. A thrown biscuit at home is one thing but at "Fancy Restaurant that is Not McDonald's"? Yeah, not so cute there. One word: Practice. Practice at home a lot. Eventually it'll not only make eating out easier but meal times at home will be more pleasant too. Pick one manner that you feel is important for the kids to learn and work on only that one until they catch on. Then move on to the next with reminders of the previous one. Don't throw all the rules at them at once. You'll get indigestion and they won't learn a thing other than Mommy's eye twitches funny when she's frustrated. They didn't learn to walk in one day, they aren't going to pick up Miss Manner's Dinner Etiquette in one meal either.

    The next step is to eat out where it's okay if they fall apart. Again, McDonald's works well here. Actually McDonald's can be tougher than a "Fancy Restaurant that is Not McDonald's" because in a fast food joint, many of the other children there will be acting up. Other parents' thinking: it's okay because it's McDonald's. But actually it's not. Little kids' minds don't easily differentiate between McDonald's and "Fancy Restaurant that is Not McDonald's". If they can be crazy at one place during a meal, why can't they do it at another? Yeah, yeah, I'm a mean mom but the multiple compliments I receive from other diners after dinner at "Fancy Restaurant" are sooo worth it. And most kids do like to please their parents so I pass the compliments onto them. Double. And with a cherry on top. A few tips:
    Go when the kids are rested. Tired and cranky children can't be on their best behavior even for all the ice cream in Baskin Robbins.

    Bring their own utensils. Depending on how upscale your "Fancy Restaurant" is, they may have lidded cups, bibs, and smaller sized utensils. Or they may be out. This is not a good time to take chances.

    Bring small quiet distractions and snacks while you wait for the food. This is when your fully stocked Diaper Bag can save your life. But be prepared to leave early in case of horrible misbehavior. We all have our bad moments. Or if it's an event you can't leave, exit for a few minutes of quiet time.

    I rarely ask for the kids' food to be brought out minutes ahead of mine (some servers will offer) because they will finish eating quickly and be ready to go before you've taken your first bite of filet mignon. However don't let them bring the kids' food out last either because no matter how hard they try not to, they will be upset that their food isn't in front of them when yours is.
In the case of extreme picky eaters, remember it's not going to last forever. They will come out of this just like they will eventually stop wearing tutu's to preschool and demanding Good Night Moon to be read over and over again. First make it fun, there are whole books out there on kid recipes and presentation. Next let them use their favorite condiment. On everything. And it'll probably be ketchup and ketchup on green beans sounds really gross to you and me but if it'll get them to eat it, pass the Heinz 57. If they turn something down that you think they should really love (for my kids, it was strawberries), give the food another chance in a few weeks. Maybe they had a stuffy nose or a bad day at Play Date. Now mine can't get enough of strawberries, I'm glad I gave the fruit a second chance.

Oh, one last thing. The idea to let the kids cook? Approach with the same caution as you would letting the kids clean the house. A lot of cooking involves sharp utensils and hot appliances. If you can deal with the mess, let them make their own sandwiches (jelly and peanut butter can be spread with a spoon). Let them hand you ingredients. Just stress not to make their own meals when you're not present. Cooking with the kids might help them getting over their picky habits. But have sponges and a fire extinguisher handy. *winks*


What I Learned this Week from Oh No, the Blog!
  1. My husband has way too many shoes.
  2. My kids have way too many toys (okay, maybe I knew this one before).
  3. If someone says they will install your new range on the next rainy day, it will literally not rain during the day for an entire month.
  4. Even in the sleepy half sick fog I'm in, I still can manage to keep the house from falling apart.
  5. Root Planning doesn't sound nearly as fun as Vacation Planning.
  6. I still don't like dentists, phone calls, and now trying to find a baby sitter for my root planning appointment.
  7. Dealerships never offer a van as a loaner when working on another van. (Uh yeah, my 5 kids will all fit in this little 4 door coupe. *sarcasm*)
  8. New carpet really is worth all the hassle of moving furniture and ripping up the old carpet.
  9. I miss scrapbooking.
  10. I'm not very good at applying self tanner. *hides blotchy legs in jeans*
I'm still working on the 4th volume of the Unofficial Guide. I found I'm too wordy and I doubt anyone wants to read through a 2,000 word post. Maybe I should write a book. Anyway *yawn* have a great Friday and a wonderful weekend!

Quote of the Day: "If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there are men on base." -Dave Barry


Alright I'm eating healthier (only two 12 oz Mountain Dews yesterday) and I'm thinking about exercise (that counts right?) so why am I so dang tired this week? Last night it was because of a lightening filled thunderstorm but I can't come up with any reasons for the beginning of this week. I'm half tempted to blame it on the fact we moved the bed from one wall to another. *yawn*

The kids are great, people always ask me how the kids are and they are just fine. I know I'm extremely lucky to have healthy boring kids. And so I say they are fine but people want more. So they question me like maybe I missed some huge medical diagnosis. Nope, no allergies. Nope, no stuffy noses. Nope, no strange rashes that resemble Gorbachev's birthmark. Really, the kids are fine.

I guess if you have to have something, Kelly has a touch of diaper rash (probably be gone tomorrow), Em and Ally both have a mild case of eczema (but only in the winter), Zach gets a bloody nose about once a month, and Kyle... Oh Kyle had an umbilical hernia when he was a baby and his belly button looked like a door knob. But it's almost completely gone now so I don't usually mention it. And that's about it. Boring. But I'll keep 'em. :)

Quote of the Day: "Red meat is not bad for you. Now blue-green meat, that's bad for you!" -Tommy Smothers


I was born in the wrong era. I really should have lived during one of those periods when short, curvy, pale skinned, brunette women were appreciated. This is the closest I'll ever get to posting a nude photo on the internet but I think I could easily pose for a painting like this. I'm so not this.

Both my sisters and I have noticed a little weight gain over the last year. Genetics may be catching up on us, not our mom nor any of our aunts could be called slim. Blah...

So what to do? Fight, of course! Cut back on my 3 Mountain Dew a day habit (bad, very bad, I know) and exercise more. I'd love to start lifting weights at the Y again but until I can get Kyle and Kelly over their fear of the Y's babysitting room, I may have to stick to exercise tapes.

Which is where you all come in. Anyone have a favorite exercise tape to recommend? I currently own Buns of Steel (which doesn't do much for me, either I have buns of steel already or it's too easy) and Abs of Steel (which does work my abs to the point it hurts to laugh afterwards. 4 pregnancies will do that to a tummy). I have no room for a exercise machine of any sort but I could swing a set of hand weights into the grocery budget.

My thighs and Greg thank you. *winks*


I'm a huge Alton Brown fan (the host of Good Eats for you Food Network people) and a few weeks ago I was happy to find out he has his own blog! However he hadn't updated it since May 30th. So I've been checking back once and awhile and woohoo, new post on Sunday!

First the reason I like Alton Brown is that he's sort of a scientist. The way he explains cooking procedures and the why's and how's behind everything makes my inner lab rat very happy. He also dumbs down procedures that I never learned growing up (I'm still not sure my mom can even boil water and a "home cooked" meal meant heating up a can of Campbells soup in the microwave instead of buying fried chicken at KFC). One of Alton Brown's shows gave me the courage to make my own jams one Christmas to give out as gifts. Noow every year I get requests for more!

So back to his blog, his current post is on the movie "Supersize Me." While I'll probably never see it, I know the premise. If anyone is dumb enough to think that McDonald's food is healthy then they deserve to have clogged arteries and weight problems. But Alton's take made me think, as always. These lines really caught my attention:
"That's right folks, feeding someone is an act of caring. We will always be fed best by those that care, be it ourselves or the aforementioned friends and family. We are fat and sick and dying because we have handed a basic, fundamental and intimate function of life over to corporations. We choose to value our nourishment so little that we entrust it to strangers... This is insanity."
He goes on to say that you shouldn't live solely on any type of food made by someone you wouldn't hug. Wow. That gives me a whole knew perspective running through the McDonald's drive-thru.

So maybe I'll look at making dinner a little differently from now on. I'm definitely not the world's greatest cook (haven't killed anyone yet!) and I don't particularly enjoy the task. But then again, FlyLady helped me view cleaning as blessing my family with a tidy, healthy home. And I really don't like the thought of the kids hugging the fry cook at McDonald's.


Kelly is my snuggle bunny.  She always wants to sit on my lap which can sometimes be as much of a curse as it is a blessing.  This morning she curled up on my lap  with one of her library books (yes, she's the youngest book checker outer at the library) and started to "read" to me.  My heart is still melting at the cuteness.  Her Winnie the Pooh board book read something like this:  "Momma,  Dadda, Baby, Dadda, Momma, Baby, My Book!"  Do you think she's ready for the Classics yet?


Just a quick post, I'm on Greg's laptop again tonight (oh, did I forget to mention that yesterday?)  The carpet is all in, the majority of the furniture is back in place, and I'm hoping for a normal boring Monday tomorrow.  :)
 
Happy Anniversary to Greg and me!  When I'm back on the main computer, I'll post our wedding picture, we were so cute.  hehe
 
Oh the reason I'm not on the main computer?  Greg's a charter member of the Procrastinators Club now.  The computer closet isn't finished. Course I haven't painted it yet either.  *looks innocent* 

Anyway I hope everyone has had a great weekend and I'll catch up on your blogs very soon!
 


Oh my goodness, I am sooo tired!  We moved furniture and tore up carpet late last night (thanks Liz and Patrick!) and then the kids were up at 7am this morning.  *rolls eyes*  I took the kids out of the house for as long as I could so they would be out of the way while the carpet installers worked.  We made it from 9am to 1:30pm with a trip to the library, the dry cleaners, Meijers, the park, McDonalds, and the YMCA.  At that point, we were all ready to be home.  The kids then played outside for a little longer so Greg and I put their toy room back together.
 
The new carpet is wonderful!  I wish I could make everyone levitate a few inches above it so it never gets dirty.  haha  Although I'm less than pleased with the installers.   They've banged the hell out of the trim (which I just painted, see the last month's worth of posts here) and put a slash in a wall with a carpet cutter.  They chipped paint in a couple of rooms while moving furniture and seriously, they only moved 2 pieces of furniture.  Greg and I have done the rest.  Oh and the worst, they didn't wrap the padding around the front of the steps.  They are coming back tomorrow to do our bedroom (I swear every half hour one guy was out smoking, grrr) so we're going to have them redo the steps then.  But I'm thrilled with the new carpet.  :)
 


katiefleck's Unofficial Guide to Surviving 3 or more children under the age of 6
Volume 3: Cleaning

One of my all-time favorite quotes is:
"Cleaning your house while your kids are still growing up is like shoveling the walk before it stops snowing." -Phyllis Diller
In other words, you're not going to have a completely clean house until you pack your youngest off to college. My kids have proved Chaos Theory here many times.  And who wants to clean when there are babies to snuggle and chubby toddlers to chase? But since no one wants to live in messy, dirty house, compromises have to be made. If anyone here is a fan of FlyLady, some of this may seem familiar (more on her later). I'm going to discuss my cleaning routine, if you want clutter help check out FlyLady or go to Kym's, she just wrote an excellent post on organization. 

Before I begin, I'd like to tackle the idea of "Have the Kids Help." This sounds good in theory but if you give little kids sponges and a bucket of soapy water, in five minutes you will be changing their clothes, mopping up their mess, and retrieving the sponges from the top of the book shelf. Save the majority of "Have the Kids Help" ideas for school aged children.
 
However....  At these ages, the kids are still willing to do anything you make sound fun so this is the best time to get them used to helping around the house. Imagine the frustrating fight that would ensue if you sprung a list of chores on a sullen pre-teen. So the trick is to pick very easy tasks without messy consequences if they goof or forget. Like making their beds (my kids call it "flattening the sheets"), dusting (not the breakables if you haven't taken my advice and packed them away), folding laundry (not sorting before wash, they will toss a red shirt in with your whites!), putting their non-breakable dishes in the dishwasher after meals (I threaten to not feed them their next meal if they don't do this one), putting their dirty clothes in the hamper (an easy night time ritual). And of course, picking up their toys.   Do that one before meal time, they'll be hungry and pick up faster!

Here's my best suggestions to keep a relatively clean home but yet have time to enjoy those little kids.
  • Do a little bit every day all day long.  After every meal I immediately fill the dishwasher and wipe everything in the kitchen down. Spending 5 minutes a few times saves me from a half hour (or longer) clean up at the end of the day when I'd rather veg out on the sofa with the kids and their library books. Along this same theory, when I leave a room, I'll grab a couple of misplaced items and put them back where they belong.

  • Do one big weekly cleaning session.  Borrowed from FlyLady's Weekly Home Blessing Her plan lasts about an hour but with kid interruptions, mine is usually spread out over a morning. Make a list of 6 or 7 things that need done at least once a week and then pick a day to do them. My day is usually Thursday morning and my list is: mop & sweep the floors, vacuum, dust, water the plants, take out the trash, and bathrooms. You'll probably find yourself doing a few of those tasks more often during the week but it's a relief to know it'll get done at least once later so you can go back to kissing those cute baby cheeks now.

  • Simplify.  Get rid of clutter, you'll have less to clean up and around. Use less products, I mainly use 4: Clorox wipes, powder Comet, Windex, and Pledge. There are all sorts of fancy products out there but I've found that Comet and a damp sponge work better and faster than all those sprays. If you have special floors (Pergo mops up with hot water!) or surfaces then use what they suggest but in most cases try to get by with less. Less is more! Unless it's dandelions picked by your 2 year old.

  • Accept it's not going to be perfect.  The idea is to have a healthy "clean enough" house and plenty of time to enjoy your children. Sure the light fixtures may be "frosted" (my term for dusty) and there's some cobwebs along the ceiling but those never killed anyone. Pick the areas that are a priority for you to be clean (mine are the kitchen and bathrooms) and let the other things slide (like fingerprints on windows and dust on the mini-blinds). There will be lots of time to keep those clean when the kids are out of the house. *sobs*

Or do what I ultimately would love to do: Hire a maid!


Cheerios are like crack around here. I can't keep the kids out of the box! I've already warned them that when they don't have anything to eat for breakfast tomorrow, don't whine to me! *wanders off to padlock the Cheerios in the cabinet*


Okay I have 4 minutes to post before my slave driving husband makes me go back to painting and packing up stuff to move out of the carpeted rooms and the non-stop attention demanding children want the Nintendo, computer, and Playstation turned on for them. *puffs of smoke rise from the keyboard as she madly types*

Did you know that we have 2 non-carpeted rooms? (not including the tiny bathrooms and the laundry room) And 6 rooms worth of stuff to move into those 2 rooms? Last night I suggested to Greg that we move all the stuff out on the lawn and see what people offer us for it. I'm sure I could get at least a hundred bucks for the big screen TV. *winks*

Ack, time's up! Greg's taking apart the computer closet later today so I can paint it (yes, the computer is in a closet, long story, pictures later) so I may not be back for a bit. Have a happy Thursday!


The kids slept in until 9(!) so I'm running a bit behind today. The painting is done (woohoo!) and the new carpet will be installed this weekend (another woohoo!). The county permit inspector guy is stopping by sometime today to check the new furnace & heat pump unit. Copper the Dog's people (aka my aunt, uncle and their 4 kids) are also coming down to pick him up this afternoon.

So somehow I need to make the house respectable while moving items out of the carpeted rooms and installing 15+ doorknobs and swapping out the electrical sockets and switches in the girls' room. Oh and keep 5 children fed, entertained, and alive.

Who has the Superwoman costume at the moment?

Oh, important note: If you have a moment, please go over to Autumn's and leave her a cheerful Get Well comment. Thanks!


Mary Kate Who?


Emily and Ally's New Haircuts July 2004

Since I seem to be on a picture kick, here are my "girly girls." I can't believe they will be going to kindergarten in the fall! It seems like just yesterday they were toddling around with their sippy cups and blankies.

Quote of the Day: "Like butterflies, little girls need no excuse." -Lazarus Long


I call to order the first meeting of the Procrastinators Unite! Club. *taps red plastic toy hammer on lego table*

What? We haven't formed the club yet? Oh. We can get to that later.

The first rule of Procrastinators Unite! Club is to talk about Procrastinators Unite! Club... Wait, that's a different club. We'll come up with rules later.

Any old business? No? Any new business? No? Okay then, to the main part of the meeting:

What are you procrastinating today?
  • Painting woodwork trim and second coat on the doors
  • Cleaning the bathrooms
  • Boxing up scrapbook supplies
  • Laundry
  • Paying bills
  • Replacing door knobs
  • Breakfast
  • Fixing the mulch that the 2 dumb dogs dug up again
Anyone else?

Alright, the first meeting of the not-yet-formed Procrastinators Unite! Club is officially over. Next meeting we'll elect a president and secretary so they can begin putting off their responsibilities. Refreshments are over there... Hey, who forgot to bring the refreshments?

Don't forget our motto: "The sooner you put off something, the more time you have to catch up later."


Okay who forgot to remind me to put "chocolate" on the grocery list again this week? There's no chocolate in the house! *whimpers*


"My Shoes!"



Lately Kelly has been stealing my slides, often directly off my feet. At the tender age of 18 months, she adores shoes. Last weekend we went to PayLess Shoes and she was so thrilled. She ran down the aisles, "shoes, shoes!" She sat so solemnly as I tried different pairs on her and then grinned at her chubby little feet in pretty white sandals. "Shoes!"

Oh and that's a tape measure in her hands. hehe


Summer is a pretty boring time for this tree, if you look closely you can see the little green crab apples forming. Here's Winter and Spring versions.



Quote of the Day: "As the poet said, 'only God can make a tree' - probably because it's so hard to figure out how to get the bark on." -Woody Allen


Are they all yours?


At the grocery store: Watch out, there's a two for one deal in aisle 5.

In the women's section of a department store: I didn't think shopping for a bathing suit was hard enough so I borrowed some children to make the experience easier.

At a restaurant: We asked for the Children Section, they came with the table.

At the park: Actually they followed my son home one day and he asked if we could keep them.

At the mall: Bill Gates will give me a $1 for every time someone asks me that question. I'm on my way to becoming a millionaire, thanks!

In a parking lot: I'm practicing to be part of the 10 clowns tumbling out of a tiny car circus act.

On the sidewalk: I'm a gypsy, do you have any kids for sale?

At home, answering the door: I have a boy and a girl. Wait... *counts the children quickly.* Dang it! *yelling over my shoulder* Tell your father to quit playing with the cloning machine again!

While waiting in line: I don't have any kids. *asked in a psychotic hushed voice* Do you see children?

At school: I'm testing the number of children it takes to drive a person insane.

Anywhere: Yes, we're trying to take over the world.


*&@^!(* My picture hosting site is experiencing technical difficulties so hang in here. They explained it as one of those: *sarcasm*
"we were upgrading something totally unrelated to the picture hosting service but oops! something went wrong and you can't access your pictures right now. And even though you pay way too much money for this service, we don't know how long it'll be down."
Um, lovely. I want my pictures back, damnit! I've been lax about backing up my pictures too so they aren't even on my hard drive to upload to a different location. *grumble, grumble*

Let's see, other happenings around here. Greg is home, the master bedroom and bath are 90% painted (I need to paint the doors), Zach lost yet another tooth yesterday (he accidentally knocked it out while getting a drink from the garden hose), and the kids & I are heading off to the library in a few minutes. Have a great weekend!

Quote of the Day: "I base most of my fashion sense on what doesn't itch." -Gilda Radner


katiefleck's Unofficial Guide to Surviving 3 or more children under the age of 6
Volume 2: Children Proofing and Decorating Your Home

read Volume 1: The Diaper Bag

It is not impossible to have a nicely decorated home that is also children friendly. Unless you have 5 or more children under the age of 5. In that case you should pack up all your belongings, pour concrete floors, and use plastic furniture for the next twenty years with plans to burn the house down at that point. Just kidding! Sort of...

Today I'm going beyond the basics of "put plastic covers on electrical sockets" and "how to mix-n-match pillows" (and pillows aren't great of an idea anyway, more later). I expect that you know to put the cleaning supplies out of the children's reach and how to paint a wall. And if you don't, then you should stop reading and call Child Social Services and an interior designer right now.

Children Proofing: The idea here is to make the house children friendly but not to the point that you feel like you live in a maximum security prison.
  • Put away the breakables- This can be a touchy subject because many parents start out with the belief that a child should grow up learning how to be careful around Great Great Grandma's antique china and Mom & Dad's precious Aztec Indian artifacts found on their exotic honeymoon in Mexico. However I will be blunt. Do you ever want to have the remote possibility of showering without 3 or more children standing in the bathroom with you? Then please pack away the fancy breakable stuff for a few years. Even placed on a high shelf probably isn't safe enough because every toy has the remarkable ability to become an airplane. This step will save both you and your child the heartache of Aunt Zelda's porcelain poodle figurine being broken during an innocent game of Lego Thunderstorm.

  • Put away everything you don't want your children playing with or eating-Little kids see everything as either a toy or something to eat. You might think your children won't want to play with your 100+ CD collection when they have every toy sold in Toys-R-Us but they will. There are not many more tedious tasks out there than matching up 100+ fingerprinted CDs to cracked jewel cases and torn song lyric books. And just wait until the toddler feeds kitty litter to the baby. Which is oddly non-toxic but call your pediatrician and watch for signs of constipation. I also recommend keeping all writing utensils under lock and key. Or stock up on WD-40 (takes crayon off everything), finger nail polish remover (for non-washable markers), and Mr. Clean Magic Erasers (for pen and anything else).

  • Gates- Another sensitive item. Who wants to live in cages? But if you find yourself constantly corralling the children back into one area of the house or yelling at them to stay out of a certain room because of Mommy's scrapbooking supplies or Daddy's home office, invest in a few gates for your own sanity. You should already have one at the top or bottom of all stairs anyway. Besides the two for the stairs, I also have a gate for my kitchen and another for the front room which serves as my scrapbooking area. You're on your own keeping the little monkeys from climbing over the gates though.


Decorating: Two words, SIMPLE and WASHABLE. As in not dry clean only or calling for some special cleaning solution that can only be made with purple Chinese male frog hair. You want everything to be as easily cleaned and non-breakable as possible.
  • Furniture- Sofa and chairs should be washable slipcovers or leather. Slipcovers are wonderful because when they get really messy, throw them in the washer and dryer and voila, clean! You totally skip steam cleaning or spot shotting. Patterned fabrics also hide stains better than solid colors.

    Buy sturdy wood furniture (because you know they will climb on it even though you've said one million and six times not to) and get rid of that glass & metal coffee table.

    Also no fabric in the kitchen/dining room! (a washable tablecloth is permitted, even better a vinyl/flannel backed picnic type one) Everyday I curse our fabric covered kitchen chairs. *#&@^!)%

  • Walls- Obviously you have them and they are going to get fingerprinted and dinged. White is actually okay because every color is going to show fingerprints. (There's no "Kids' Fingerprints" shade of paint, I asked.) However I don't recommend dark colors because when the walls get dinged (and they will), the white drywall is going to stick out like a sore thumb until you can spackle and repaint. Light shades of any color work well, just keep either an extra pint of paint for touch-ups or the paint formula.

    Wallpaper is tricky because first it's a pain to put up and then nearly impossible to fix if torn or badly stained. I'm also not a big fan of chalkboard paint. Sure they may understand that they can only write on that wall at home but what about Cousin Fred's dark green painted hunting lodge? Save that paint for when they are school-aged and no longer psycho 2 year olds coloring themselves with black Sharpies.

  • Accessories- Ah... Remember those pre-kid days when you and your spouse would shop all afternoon for the perfect complimenting lamp and picture frame to set on an end table? Yeah, me neither...

    Following the SIMPLE theme, the minimalist look is great here. You have to be some sort of masochist to decorate Victorian style with 3 or more kids under 6 years old in the house. We literally had nothing on our coffee & end tables for years until six months ago when I desperately dug out a reading lamp to set on one table after the overhead light bulb burnt out in the family room and I couldn't take the 5 children out through the blizzard snow storm to buy a replacement. The lamp is still there although it gets knocked over on a daily basis.

    Pillows are great accents but only for those with children who don't think they belong on the floor and not the sofa. And there's always the obvious problem of pillow fights.

    Books and magazines are iffy. Definitely put away the first addition Dickens because Junior will want to read it while you are doing something frivolous like using the potty by yourself and his arm will get bumped as he turns a page and it'll rip.

    Picture frames, hang on a wall at least, not set someplace where they can be carried off by a young child (use your imagination for what happens next). Hanging art is actually one of the few decorating ideas that I recommend. My kids completely ignore it in favor of hiding under the rugs. Just in case, use heavy duty hangers.

    Most decorating shows recommend candles as accessories but never let the kids know that they can be lit or you will be playing "Happy Birthday-Let's Blow out the Candles" for mind-numbing hours until the candle is gone. Or worse, you'll find out if your smoke alarm really does work.

    I'm probably the exception but live plants are actually a good accessory in my house. I should clarify, pothos plants do well in this house. Kyle did knock over a container once but in 7 years to have a little green in the house, I'd have to say it's worth it. Keep above kid level so they aren't digging in the dirt.

  • Floors- I swear I'm not getting kickbacks from the company but I love Pergo. Looks like hard wood but without the maintenance or possible splinters. Washes up with water. And nothing stains Pergo, even dried oil based paint (man, I freaked when Kyle made that mess but true to their word, it came off). I'd Pergo the walls if I could (see I love it so much, I made it a verb).

    I personally have a love/hate relationship with carpet. There's something to be said about stretching out with the kids on the carpeted floor to play Candy Land. But then someone pukes or walks in with muddy shoes and I remember why I hate carpet. If you must have carpet, plan to have it cleaned every year and replace it all after the kids get past the pukey/muddy shoes stage (please don't tell me they don't, a girl needs her fantasies). I don't have any real experience with other flooring options, explore at your own risk.

  • Window Treatments- I mention these because some people might have nosy neighbors or not be exhibitionists like their children. Mini-blinds seem to be the way to go, being cheap, easy to install and replace, and they match everything. Just do that thing with the cords so the kids don't hang themselves. Valances are great but full drama stage floor length draperies are just begging for trouble.

There you have it, my unofficial guide to making your house a happy place for all. I'd post pictures of my own home as examples but first I'd need to replace the carpet, put the pillows back on the sofa, repaint the walls, straighten the art work, wash the slipcovers, water the plants, mop the Pergo...


I'm having one of those "can today please be over already?" days.

I can't say it's been a terrible day because no one has died (still sorry about your losses, Evil One and Ben) and I'm not pregnant (ha!) so I really shouldn't complain and I hate whiners so... Yeah, it's not much fun to be in my head right now. Since you asked, Crappy Stuff That Has Happened Today:

The 2 walls I painted last night before I developed a headache and had 2 phone calls interrupt me so I said "screw it, I'm going to bed" look terrible in the daylight. I think I used the wrong roller. And of course since I left the blue tape up, it pulled off some paint. I hate redoing anything. I only have one gallon of paint for the master bedroom and bath. I'll probably have to buy more now and that makes me grumpy.

So then Kyle took one bite out of all the strawberries and Kelly has been incredibly clingy (she's cutting teeth, poor thing) and the big 3 have been fighting over the TV, the Nintendo, the Barbie and Mountain Climber Dude dolls, you name it, they have fought over it today.

The 2 dumb dogs dug up my lovely mulch so the gardens look awful. Poor Greg isn't having a great time on his business trip (canceled meetings, general airport insanity) so that makes me feel bad too. Plus the wireless keyboard I threatened you all with the other day is acting flaky. It decides to leave out a letter every now and then so my witing begns to lok lke this. *backspace, backspace, backspace* See, just one little "ARGH!" after another. Oh and I didn't make the cut in the Blogging for Books contest. The 7 he chose are awesome and very deserving of the honor but I still feel like pouting a little.

Thank you all for joining my pity party, the trash can for your cocktail napkins and cups is on the left on your way out.


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Okay dokey then, I'll just get back to my painting...


Sorry about the hide and seek post earlier. I'm walking that fine line between potentially too much information and then to hell with it, I'll write whatever I want. I'm going with less is more today.

Not a bad day, the kids were decent at the grocery store this morning (yes all 5 of them and yes I know I'm insane). I've been going through the lessons in Adobe Photoshop 7.0 Classroom in a Book. Fun stuff! But then again I'm a bit of a geek. And playing Pogo. You know, generally ignoring the housework. But now I think I'll hop off the computer and take the kids outside while the weather is nice.

Quote of the Day: "My second favorite household chore is ironing. My first being hitting my head on the top bunk bed until I faint." -Erma Bombeck


Pictures!


Awesome Kyle



Me at the computer desk taken, oh 5 minutes ago.


I'm not writing today. I'm in a mood and whenever I try to write when I feel like this, everything sounds cliche. Ick. Unfortunately the kids have picked up on this and are being moody and impossible to please as well. Get back to me when I'm insanely happy, ranty sarcastic, or just something else that is not this.

And if I get one "feel better soon" type comment, I'll beat you over the head with my wireless keyboard. (hmmm, crabbiness. That felt kinda good...)

Quote of the Day: "Have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again." -Rosa Parks


I am so tired. Greg couldn't sleep last night and when I finally ignored him and fell asleep, I had nightmares about evil things trying to get past door and lots of blood. Ick. *yawn*

Today's plans start with the girls and I going grocery and Barbie doll shopping. Then I'll make two fruit trays (or two bowls of fruit salad, I haven't figured out how I want to "present" this yet). At some point, I'm going to finish mulching the front yard. By myself. I think I've used up my free child slave labor quota for the summer. *winks* If I have time I want to paint the girls' and my nails red and blue (not messing with white).

We have two parties tonight, first at about 4pm through dinner at the in-laws (one fruit tray/salad). Then we'll drive up to the A's house to watch the city fireworks from their backyard (the other fruit tray/salad).

In other unrelated news, Zach's 3rd tooth fell out. I suppose the tooth fairy will follow us to the A's house (we plan to spend the night there). And Genuine's wife had their baby early this morning, go welcome Aidan James!

Happy 4th of July!

Quote of the Day: "Let freedom never perish in your hands." -Joseph Addison


4 backyard gardens, 4 kids*, 3 cubic yards of mulch, 2 dogs, 1 wheelbarrow. Let the fun begin!

*Kelly's napping.


I'm in great mood! So I thought I'd share. :)

Things that put me in a good mood today: Greg's home, Kelly and I had some great snuggles this morning, I took an awesome picture of Kyle smiling, Em and Ally and I are going Barbie doll shopping soon, Zach has another loose tooth, Greg bought us a garage sale dresser (with mirror) for $25, the house is clean, I'm buying mulch tomorrow, the oven/stove installer guy came by and said "no problem, I'll put it in next time it rains" (*prays for rain*), it's sunny, I bought 4 books at Amazon.com with a $25 gift certificate, my father-in-law is making us a custom headboard for our bed, and it's a holiday weekend & we have fabulous plans (which involve buying a melon baller!). Whew, I think that's it.

What put you in a good mood today?


katiefleck's Unofficial Guide to Surviving 3 or more children under the age of 6
Volume 1: The Diaper Bag

Author Credentials: Even though I've only been a parent for about 7 years, if you total my kids' ages I have the experience of 22 years. *Bonus* at one point I had 3 under the age of 18 months. Course I really don't remember much about that year...

First if you are currently making the change from 2 to 3 children, remember you are going from a parent on child (man on man, in basketball terms) to a zone defense. Never take your eyes off anyone who is in your zone! Also I'm told that the transition from 2 to 3 is easier than from 1 to 2 because child #2 has never had the special privilege of being the only child and is thus used to sharing. Child #1 will still resent the addition of another sibling and always fondly remember those days when he/she was the only child receiving all his/her parent's attention and presents at Christmas and birthday parties. Like I said I've only been told this because I insanely went from 1 to 3. 3 to 4 wasn't too bad so I'm assuming it's something like that. 4 to 5, toss another car seat in the van and let's go!

As a parent of 3 children under age 6, you must have is a Diaper Bag. I don't care how unfashionable this is, it should be permanently attached to your shoulder until your children all reach middle school (removal is allowed for showers and any um, acts you can convince your spouse to do in bed besides sleeping. Good luck with that!). Besides the expected items like diapers, tissues, and baby wipes, the Diaper Bag must always include:
  • a complete change of clothes for anyone who is not completely potty trained or age 4, whichever comes last. *Bonus* a shirt for you for when the baby spits up or the toddler rubs his/her snotty nose on you
  • ziplock baggies or grocery store plastic bags, for the dirty clothes or used diaper when there's no trash can available. Also good for keeping various items together (i.e. not lost at the bottom of the Diaper Bag when you really need it) or potentially leaky items from goo-ing up the rest of the Diaper Bag
  • a First Aid kit with cartoon character band-aids, various children medications (baby Oralgel, Tylenol, Motrin, cold medicine, etc) and a bottle of Extra Strength Tylenol for adults (trust me, you'll thank me for that one).
  • any special food and utensils required (baby formula and bottles, jarred food, sippy cups, spoons, bibs) that can't be bought at McDonalds. *Bonus* lollipops, fruit snacks, and crackers for bribes at the store and when the stupid teenage server at TGI Fridays is taking too long with the appetizers
  • bottle of hand sanitizer. A trip to the port-a-potty at the fair when newly potty trained child can't hold it any longer? Enough said.
  • a notepad and pencil for writing down directions, To Do lists, phone numbers, and its most important job, a doodle pad for bored children. *Bonus* crayons and coloring books
  • quiet toys, emphasis on "quiet". You do not want to bring attention to yourself at cousin Sue's wedding when the children are tired of looking at the program. examples: Little People figures, Barbie dolls (clothing optional), hot wheel cars, a deck of cards, finger puppets, picture books. Legos and McDonalds Happy Meal toys will do in a pinch but Legos have a habit of being thrown at my house (which is why balls are a huge no-no!) and Happy Meal toys often break when you need them the most. And there is nothing worse than a cranky child with a broken toy.
Optional items (pack all or as many as needed in your situation):
  • "lovelys" also known as that Must-Have-*cries*-"I-want-my!" blanket, stuffed animal, pacifier
  • umbrella
  • sunscreen, bug spray, chap stick
  • digital camera
  • spare house and car keys
  • hair brush and hair things for girls
  • hand towel and washcloth
  • child safety scissors, nail clippers, nail file
  • cartoon movie and children songs CD
  • bottled water
  • flash light (I really don't know why but I have one in the Diaper Bag so I must have needed it at some point)
  • And since you probably don't want to jungle the Diaper Bag and 3 (or more) children and a purse, skip the purse and toss in your wallet, day planner, cell phone, sunglasses, and feminine products (if you're a Dad, you should still pack these for your wife, in case of an emergency, she'll be eternally grateful).
There you have it, my Unoffical Guide to the Diaper Bag. Travel safely and wisely out in the world with your little ones knowing you'll be prepared for whatever life or an angry child who didn't want vanilla pudding throws your way. *winks*


Today's been a weird day, I woke up at 7am to Ally whining. Note to self: letting the kids stay up til 9:30 and then putting the boys in sleeping bags on the girls' floor because of the paint fumes in the boys' room are not good ideas. Ever.

So far today I've put the boys' room back together (one room left to paint!) and then did a bunch of cleaning. I still need to sweep & mop the kitchen floor and clean the kitchen chairs. Speaking of good ideas, whoever thought fabric on kitchen chairs was a good one deserves to be drug out back and shot.

Greg's flight is due in at 6 tonight, yippee! *big cheesy smiles*

Sorry, the writing muse seems to have flown back to her cabana boys and fruity drinks. It was fun while it lasted. *shrugs*

Quote of the Day: "Most people do not consider dawn to be an attractive experience - unless they are still up." -Ellen Goodman


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MY FAMILY

Me, 28 years old, stay at home mom
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Zach, 8 year old son
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