Thursday, May 24, 2012
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Ways DS Made My Marriage Better
The world is filled with 2 kinds of people - This is
equally true for parents as well. One group keeps regaling you with horrors of
parenting at every chance they get. They tell you about the rising cost of vaccines,
diapers, PediaSure and tuition fees. They keep complaining about how they never
get a couple time or “Me” time anymore.
On the other hand are parents who tell you how
perfect their child is! They keep telling you how they have never felt closer
to their spouse. They even keep on telling you why every couple should have
more kids. They always keep talking about how happy they are all the time and how
they find little things rewarding.
1.
Becoming
a FAMILY
As for me, I am a mixture of both these kind, having
DS actually changed my life. It made my marriage better. He gave a stronger sense
of being a “family.” When we were “just married and without DS, life seemed
like we were still dating. Now we live together and keep remind the other about
whose turn it is to manage DS. We earn, spent and then we keep the extra money.
There are many things that we still enjoy doing on our own. All these felt so
good and made us feel that we were dating in a serious way.
The moment we learnt, we were pregnant, life changed.
We were concerned about the money, how to earn more and save more. The whole
pregnancy we kept talking about what values we want in our child and we still
argue on that. We kept weaving new dreams of the child and our family. The best
part was DH was getting more concerned; he kept tagging me wherever I would go
and this till goes on. My difficult pregnancy made me more patients and taught
me to depend on my DH, as I did never before. It taught him that I need him in every
other ways.
The bad part was we officially stopped to just being
the children to our parents as soon as the baby arrived. But then again the
good part was we made our set of rules, our own goals, and our own path to
victory.
2.
Becoming
better resource managers
We did start talking about money more than before,
but the baby’s arrival reminded us that our health insurance should always be in
good shape and we have proper savings for every sort of emergencies. We
discussed every purchase we did and.
With the passing of every day, we become experts at
time management, since as the baby grew he was demanding more in every sense of
the word. Our need to sleep, eat and even taking a bath was new exercise to
display our creativity and magic. Then again, squeezing in the ‘ME’ time and
‘US’ time was very difficult but we needed it to maintain our sanity and love
for each other. Today we already have routines and things work out
automatically.
3.
We
became a stronger team
My DH helps me a lot while caring for our DS, even
though I stay at home. I in turn plan well to stay within our budget and try to
have some savings each month. We keep talking to other parents about how they
are dealing with their child and have little decisions on handling parenting issues.
We talk about disciplining our child, setting our limitations, and our
expectations. We ensure that we get involved with DS equally and take charge
when the other one gets slack.
4.
We
started being more health-conscious
We want to be there for our DS every time and because
of our desire we wanted to be healthy, we have brought many changes in our living.
We are skipping on sodas and have stopped indulging in junk food. We indulge
more in vegetables and keenly aware that if one of us gets sick, it does not infect
the whole family. We are still in the process of learning more about each other.
In the end, it is up to the couple whether a child
will make or break their marriage. I am just thankful that my DH who has been
there throughout celebrating the challenges of parenthood and make our
partnership stronger with each passing day. We have decided that as a team our
home should have a learning environment and that we end up being far less
stressed and enjoy our company with DS.
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Life feels Aweful without kids around
The session break is here finally and DS was promoted to
Nursery. WOW! Nursery already!
In the morning around 9:00 am, DS was ready with his bag and
toothbrush in pocket and off he goes to his Granma.
The moment the car disappeared from my eyes, I started
dancing. I was probably the happiest person I have ever known. The house was suddenly
quite, the house was all for me, and guess what I did not know what to do first
– have insomnia or just go slumber.
I am a WAHM and after every 15 mins, I need to be a tickle
monster. Therefore, this trip of my DS was so much welcome for both my DH and
me. We were ecstatic. We were sad that we would not see our DS for a couple of
days but the thought of being all to ourselves was overwhelming.
This was our first night alone, and one of my friends calls
me up and I told her I was home alone. She asked if we were devastated. “I
cannot explain how severely depressed I am? I said, “I feel I’ve lost my limb.”
Though I sounded overdramatic, she heard the satire in my voice.
The first day was complete with fun, but as the second day
arrived, I began to grow restless. The day was blissful and we did everything
we wanted. This also included some good hours of computer time. Then in the
afternoon, I felt I heard DS’s voice calling me.
I should have been feeling liberated, and should have been doing
something amazing with my time. However, what is this happening to be?
My mind went blank and I had no other option but to take a
break. As I started running on my treadmill, I stared across the room. The
dining room was clutter-free and the floor looked freshly swept. Although the
room was, clutter free and pleasant but I felt something was missing.
I felt that the table looks better when covered with kids’
stuff. I felt like getting the cereal box out and scattering it across the
floor to make my house look like it always looks – Not like this EMPTY. I felt
I enjoyed that happy chaotic mess, than this lonely stupidity. Without him not
only, me even the house looks hauntingly EMPTY.
The next morning, I woke up all alone in the bed. DH was
already up and was in the porch with his ciggi staring at specifically nothing
but the sky. He looked disturbed, glanced at the closed door behind me, and wished
if DS could just burst through it, rubbing his sleepy eyes and smiles at us
wishing us “Goo Mornin” in his precious voice. The house now looks not only stupid
but also senseless with DS.
All this time, unknowingly the motions and the rhythms of parenthood
have been imprinting themselves onto our brains. Now they have become
involuntary – Almost like a reflex. Parenting is a part of us now. It is no
more, what we do, but what we are!
As soon as DH finishing his morning cup of tea, he got up
and said, “Jaanu*, let’s go get him home, Life feels stupid without him
around.”
*Jaanu - Something
precious than Jaan (life) Yes, that is what my DH calls me ;)
Images -
Thanks to athomearkansas
Images -
Thanks to athomearkansas
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
All Your Fears About a 2-Year-Old Is True.
They do not call it the terrible twos for no reason, I
suppose. I have a two year old. Most part of the day I try not to wince and I keep reminding that bringing up a child is a promise. Still, its most of the time! I guess that's how most mothers in terrible twos feel. But my DS is a terrifically terrible and totally troublesome. Unfortunately, its just not him but even we parents also have a reign of terrible twos. Its like we are experiencing our own terrible tough time since DS turned 2. I mean,
it just got much harder.
To all the parents who said it will get easier, I now understand what you were really doing. You
guys were simply lying, or maybe motivating us with the pep talk to get it through. When DS was a baby her was completely dependent on me for food, for cuddles, for singing
songs, and now he depends on me for all that and also save him.
My Two-year-old doesn't listen. He actually hears me, but it won't really register until he is closer to 3.
This mean I AM A BROKEN RECORD. I have become more imaginative and keep coming up with new creative ideas of saying 'no.' I am already sick of yourself saying the word NO, I have stopped listening to me. Sounds crazy? Yep. That's what happens when your kid
turns 2.
DS wants to be really INDEPENDENT. Its great that he wants to do his own things;
but horrifying in most cases. This means he wants to eat his cereal without your help - fine, but equally true is you will have milk and cereal all over almost everything nearby and
even across the room. I planned ahead, bought a huge sized bib - actually a Kitchen towel. He loves to walk holding my hand and then suddenly decides to let go of
my hand and run into the street. The two-year-olds are stealthy and you will never know until you have a two-year-old.
Hmmm! I am not done yet. The two-year-olds are picky eaters and this will put you in the worst mood ever. They love chewing paper, cotton, toys. I've talked to other
parents at DS's playschool and they are also going through this. Meal time is the most toughest and frustrating part
of my day.
Nap time! They have their own set of rules and if they do not nap during the day,
then it's cranky pants time. For my DS its mostly the evening after his playtime is over and he will whine and cry and shout and whine until I feed him his dinner (somehow) and put him to sleep at 7:30p.m.Then he wakes up at 3:00am asking about Prof. Quigley.
They also turn into the meanies on the playground. But you will still have to like yours. Your kid is capable of throwing sand into others eyes and even
steals the ball from the wobbly 1-year-old. So, you do not think your child will do it? Wait till they turn TWO. I know it sounds so lame then again its lame to be the
parent of the kid whose own ball is stolen from him and you have be the Meanie Mother to get it back.
They take over your entire house. You will not be able to contain your child's things in the room any more. Kid stuff will take over your house. And even though you have a toddler-proof home they will surely find a way out. The earlier accept this, the happier a
parent you will be.
You can no longer have your stash of sweets within sight.
The kids go absolutely bonkers when they get a little sugar in their system. So again use creativity and hide them in new places. My DS never had dark chocolate
or peanut butter cups, but somehow he knew he would love it and fussed until he got one.And they the sugar saga was on prime time.
Now this doesn't mean your kid is going to be just the same as I described, you know every little spawn is different. Some are
little perfects and they will return back all when they become teenagers.
And still if you feel the need to brag that your child is nothing like
anything I described above. Then Congratulations! And maybe good luck!
After every particularly stressful day which involves too much ice cream, a
public meltdown, crying on the sidewalk, and wiggling out of a
hand-hold to nearly run into the street, the greatest gift comes when my DS gives me the biggest hug, looks into my eyes and say in his
adorable voice, "Mamma, I lub
you."
I smile give him the biggest hug and tell my 2-year-old terror I lub you, too. And I meant
it.
How are you surviving the terrible twos? Do any of these
sound familiar?
Location:
Kolkata, West Bengal, India
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Super Snacks to Boost Your Kids Brain
As my DS gets back from school, the first thing he does after tossing his backpack - a snack. Same is the story for every child I know. Schools often schedule the around 11- 11:30 and the kids doesn't get out until 2. At times the after-school activities also fire up the hunger monster.
Definitely no one wants their child to dig into unhealthy junk. This means you need to provide them with some snacks that will boost their brain power as well as give them that extra energy kick. So you must be wondering what to serve? Why don't you try some of these "Super Snacks" that have shown to improve concentration and memory:
Chocolate
Fruit
Whole Grain Foods
Beans
Definitely no one wants their child to dig into unhealthy junk. This means you need to provide them with some snacks that will boost their brain power as well as give them that extra energy kick. So you must be wondering what to serve? Why don't you try some of these "Super Snacks" that have shown to improve concentration and memory:
Chocolate
Lets begin with the one that children love. Chocolate especially, dark chocolate is best for your child - definitely IN
MODERATION. That indicates that you should treat your child, to a small square of dark chocolate each day. If you are extremely bothered can serve some nuts with chocolate chips.
Fruit
This one is my DS's favorite. Fruits are rich in glucose, and is brain's preferred fuel. But do not substitute fruits with cookies and candy. They are simple sugars which results in a quick spike and an
equally fast crash.
Whole Grain Foods
Whole grains tare rich in vitamins B6, B12, and folic acid. They also
provide soluble fiber, that allows for a slow release of the carbohydrates
into the system. The best option is a bowl of whole-grain cereal and milk, or whole wheat chapati with milk. Popcorn
is also a good alternative.
Beans
This is my personal favorite, I literally grew up on this. A bowl of mixed boiled beans with salt and pepper makes an excellent snack. You can also wrap it up inside a whole wheat chapati remember to add a dash of lime for that extra kick.
Nuts & Seeds
Nuts and seeds are full of healthy fats, as well as vitamins. A handful gives you your daily requirement of zinc, and vitamin E. A healthy mixture of nuts, seeds, dry fruit and chocolate chips can prove to be an excellent super snack.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
The Best Part Of A Mom’s Day
Its almost lunch time but I am suddenly filled with a whole lot of energy. I get out of my house, and walk for a few minutes. On the way I pass by a mandir with numerous ladies and their shiny brass "Lota." Next comes the bustling bazaar - Yes the TYPICAL Sabji market of India. Right after is a series of new and upcoming apartments. When I came here a couple of years ago, these places had old shabby single storied houses. Right next to this block is a National Bank. People, people and more people and the variety sound, but my vision was quite blur and nothing was reaching my ears. Its a walk where I pass through so many turns and still I wonder how I remember to take every turn needed until I reach THE SCHOOL.
As soon I reach, a tall and stern man greets me and asks for the card - Yes, schools these day do not let you take your own child without the allotted Identity Card. He takes the card and gets inside the locked huge brown wooden door.
Slowly, the door opens and out comes the tiny little man looking a little more grown up. Managing his water bottle, his bag and his tiny self all ALONE. I watch him from a distance as he manages everything and bade good bye to his teachers.
“Pssst….” I quietly said, after waiting a few moments
to take in him surprised.
I see his messy hair, rolled down sock, t-shirt moved away from position - must have been fighting I wonder!
“Mamma!”
He runs over, arms wide open, with smiles galore.
All the veil lifts, and I kneel down to pick him up. He gives me the biggest bear hug.
“Kissi-kissi,” he says to me, and I perk up my lips. He smacks a
juicy one on the corner of my mouth.
“Mamma hold my hand, please!”
His tiny little right hand reaches out, and grabs mine tight.
“Run, run, run, Baby,” I say to him, and he trots along,
giggling.
As we reach the bazaar he chirps in “Mamma candy!”
Someday I convince him that he can have candy once we reach home and he finishes his lunch, while on others I have to buy him "2 candy."
Someday I convince him that he can have candy once we reach home and he finishes his lunch, while on others I have to buy him "2 candy."
I keep singing his rhymes and the alphabet song all day long.
“Shhhhh Mamma. No singing.”
As we reach home he climbs back and leans over to give me another kiss, and says, “Big Bear Hug,” as he
holds her arms open wide. Once again we embrace as we climb up stares - Oh! I climb.
That’s the sweet part of any mom’s day, when your kids just make you feel how much they missed you, how much they love you.
I believe this is the best time of other moms as well. Time when they get back with their kid.
I believe this is the best time of other moms as well. Time when they get back with their kid.
When is the sweet part of your working mom day?
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Thursday, February 23, 2012
New Mom - Tips to stay sane in the first year
Once the congratulations come down a bit and you bring the little bundle of joy home - does the real life with the baby begins. I remember my pediatrician called it "ACID TEST." The first night with DS was a sleepless night and every night after that, he is 30 months old as of today and still gets up at wee hours of the night. Although that is rare now.
The new parents are so characterized with sleep deprivation, endless laundry, crying baby, cranky baby, an
unfathomable amount of poop nappies, having the constant demand of boobies, and finally all those crazy hormones. Just enough to make you insane. And Lord save you if you are planning on the cloth diapers like in the much older days.
I was lucky to have my parents around to help me stay sane initially, however at the end it all came to ME. I had these hand-me-down tips from my Mom to avoid such a fate and definitely stay SANE:
- Go outside every single day. Make sure to go out for a little walk around the street and please do take your child with you. You can take the baby with you either in the pram or the baby carrier, or good old-fashioned carrying. Getting outside has its own charm, it does wonders. It helps keep your sanity in place. It is fine to take your baby out even they love being out.
- Now that you have the baby do something that you haven't done before. I played Ant Smasher while feeding him. You can either read a book, play your Nintendo DS, gaze at your iPod/iPhone, play silly games. Even in the middle of the night, you can turn on a little lamp, and indulge.
- At times these tiny guys are extra naughty and they wake up in the middle of the night and cry for an hour and then go back to sleep. All this while you need to be next to them patting your heart out, willing to go to sleep. With every passing minute you tend to lose your precious sanity. All you can do is to urn your tiny music system on with volumes just to soothe the tiny one and keep you going. My DS loves music and during such periods we played Baby Einstein - Baby Beethoven. It is soothing music and gets your baby distracted really well.
- Meet and talk with other Moms REGULARLY. When you talk to peer mothers you have no idea how big a comfort that is gonna be. If you think your child is doing something odd? Talk to your friends it is so reassuring. Me and my friends even talked about the little breakdowns and the silly feeling you have right after.
- Read parenting a baby in the fist year book. I was recommended "Baby and Child Care by Dr. Spock.” They provide some invaluable information, handy and quite helpful.
- I <3 nap! Yes old saying but so true sleep when the baby sleeps. Even try to get naps. You’re no good a mom if you are cranky, half asleep and short fused.
- Finally get dressed and try to look good. You’ll feel so much better. This was the saying in my hostel - whenever we felt low advise was to dress up. Wear nice clothes, comb your hair nice, maybe use a little kohl. Please do not use any other make-up stuff. Tiny ones are crazy guys and they sometimes start licking you as well. I even kept away from perfume for the first 6 months.
Cheers to Motherhood
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