Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Natalie's birthday

Alysse's mom lives within reasonable driving distance of us, and that is where Natalie had her first birthday party so the kids & i got to go! I got a few pictures of Natalie & C so here are some. I should have got more but you know how that is...Natalie is so beautiful! And Alysse & Robert are so nice. Alysse's mom also has a lovely house & garden, and a special memory garden planted for Julian. I am glad we got to go and glad they invited us! C, of course, had a blast.

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Friday, July 27, 2007

staying home

Yeah, i decided to stay home, not go to my mother's. Even before aforementioned sleepless night. We had an, ahem, wonderful conversation yesterday which clinched it. I am not going to make a great effort to go where i am not wanted.

I wanted to respond to some comments/questions though.

did she do this to you when you were a child?

No, actually, i had a lovely childhood. My dad wasn't very physically present but other than that, i had a very loving home. It was only when my father left that things went downhill, though it was a pretty steep plunge. (i was 12 when they separated)

I know it's easier said than done, but stick up for yourself and stop letting her manipulate you. Once she sees that it isn't working to her advantage, she'll stop.

Tried that. No, she doesn't stop. This sort of thing has been going on for years now and the effect of my sticking up for myself is simply that we don't speak for months on end. And then when we do start speaking again (usually initiated by her, sometimes by me), the same thing happens. She is a very stubborn woman, and though i don't consider myself to be so, i can't possibly cave in on everything. Yet with my mom, it is basically her way or the highway.

I suspect there is more to the story, though......

Well, that is certainly true -- i could write a whole other blog on my relationship with my mother. I tried to keep it short...it was still a long post. The whole story would probably start out 20-odd years ago. And then, of course, there is her side of the story. I know her friends, who hear her take on events, think that i am a selfish, manipulative bitch with very little character or backbone who only cares about money. This causes me a bit of pain but there is not much i can do.

One example of 'more to the story' is the very fact of her visiting me. I say 'it is very hard for her to visit me.' This is true -- her health is not that good. She cannot drive here, because of her poor eyesight. She refuses to fly (or take long bus/train...same thing), because 'the last time i flew that awful woman coughed on me and i could not shake that sickness for three years. It *still* comes back sometimes.' Fine, okay, but you would think that if you were sick with diahhrea/cramps for 3 years you would eventually, uh, go see a doctor about that. But no. 'They don't know anything anyway', she says, 'i can save my $10 copay'. Okay then.

Well, let's leave this depressing topic.

eeeek

I just opened my snail mail and got a new baby card from an aquaintance, it was this one.

Yikes! And after the thing detailed below, too. I think i need a stiff drink...or five...

statistical anomaly...

Infant Smothering Deaths Spike in Detroit

5 in less than a week? Shit!

Thus endeth my foray into co-sleeping (I try to have them sleep in crib or bassinet but usually by 3-4 am they have both been ending up in the bed with me). And, ok, thus endeth my foray into sleeping at all. Last night, with no co-sleeping, i garnered 45 minutes of sleep total. Luckily we got in a nap this morning.

I guess maybe i should invest in a co-sleeper though i have heard from numerous people that this is a waste of money & doesn't work. They are way too expensive to justify it though. It doesn't even *look like* it would work !

Monday, July 23, 2007

another poll...

My blog has kind of devolved into nothing but baby pictures & happy talk. Which is nice but kind of boring, i know. It's not that there is nothing else in my head, it's just that i don't have the energy necessary at this time to write about it.

So here's a synopsis of some current drama & a question. My mother has been speaking to me of late, even back to the point of emailing or calling every day (after not speaking to me for most of my pregnancy with the twins, because she was so angry at me for getting pregnant again). But then, a few weeks ago i told her my father & his wife would come to visit. She was incensed that the wife would see the babies before she (my mother) would. Well, it is not as if my mother isn't invited here -- but she will not come, because in addition to being 'fed up' and 'disappointed' with me, she has decided that dh is an asshole. Long story. So, she will not come, and i wasn't really planning on traveling with two newborns, so she will not see the babies. Which would be sad, except she was just so rude and awful for so many months about their very existence that i don't really care.

However, in an effort to, well, make an effort, i decided i would take A & the babies & go visit her. Yes, it is a 7-hour drive, probably a *little* longer with kiddos who want to eat every two hours. Yes, it means leaving C with dh because i can't handle them *all*. Yes, i have no actual desire to go. But i am also tired of hearing 'you never come to see me, i don't mean anything to you, i am the last dog on the stick' or whatever it is that she says whenever she is in that mood. And the boys are well-behaved, it will not be that hard, i can do it. So i suggested to her that we come visit, for a few days (3-4, really, not long). And she agreed and gave me dates that would work for her -- next sunday, to be exact. We were supposed to go next sunday.

Ok, today she called & told me that i am disinvited, no discussion, this is firm, i cannot go...because it is 'too hard to do with babies'. Right. She is being noble, sacrificing her needs for mine. Except that on schedule for the next holiday it will be right back to 'everybody gets to see you but me, you never come here, even that bitch got to see the babies and i didn't, i am the last dog, blah blah'. (bear in mind that we are always disinvited for the holidays, which she spends alone.)

It's hard to know when to stop with the details, i mean say the word 'holidays' and i am tempted to launch into the story of the hot water heater....oy.

ANYway, the question (if you got this far reading this nonsense) is, should i go anyway or not? The last time i went to her house when i had been disinvited, i sat in her driveway for 2 hours arguing with her on my cell phone, until my battery died. And then i turned the car around and drove 3 hours back to where i had been. But i was by myself that time, no kids. I do think she would let me in the house, if i had kids with me. But i am still not sure i want to do it. She is very stubborn and unpleasant (though i think she would behave in front of A), and i don't know that it is worth it.

one-month checkup

The twins seem to be doing fine -- M is 7 lbs 4 oz (3.29 kg) and T is 7 lbs 7 oz (3.4 kg). That is like 5th percentile of 1-month olds, which is kind of lousy -- but if you correct for the fact they were born at 37 weeks it is pretty ok. Their height & head circumferences are in the same 5-10th percentile. I suspect that they will catch up in a couple of months.

Other than that, nothing to report. No news is good news!

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Dora does Detroit

"Get out, C, we're home...let me help you..."

"Dere's Swiper the Fox!"

"Uh, oh, Swiper! Where is he?"

"He right dere, a-hind dat car!"

"That sneaky fox! I'd better be careful. What do you think he is going to swipe?"

"He going to swipe your purse!"
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"In this neighborhood, i wouldn't doubt it."

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

just a thought

A was watching some junk on TV yesterday -- spongebob marathon or something really worthwhile like that. A commercial came on, featuring Shrek & Donkey, courtesy the US Health department...

"Get out and play! An hour a day!"

Yes, a commercial to tell kids to play outside. I think i had to pick my chin off the floor. What the fuck is wrong with our society??

I had just gotten used to those commercials for hard liquor, too....sigh....

Monday, July 16, 2007

post about nothing

I realized i hadn't posted in awhile but i have little to say. My dad is coming to visit later this week so i am trying to clean the house. Lucky i still have a few days.

Here is a cute pic, even if they are sleeping.

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Play gym

Lots of fun!


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Tuesday, July 10, 2007

A little poll

Is the orangey-yellow of the sunrays too bright? Keep in mind we still need to put on the decorative columns and when he paints those he will use some of the yellow in them as well, to tie it all together. (By the way, those are my neighbor K's flowers, not mine. I have nothing in the front yet...well, next year.)

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AC update

The guy is here, working on moving the A/C. It will costs us $350 extra.

No, i am not eminently reasonable and kind, i am just afraid of confrontation. Especially with the neighbors, i am completely frightened of confrontation with the neighbors. Much more so than in any other setting. But we live in a very small, tight neighborhood and it is extremely important to me that it stays that way. We can't move in any case, and i know i wouldn't want to live with ire surrounding me. Plus, it turns out, upon asking some questions, that the whole thing is mostly my dh's fault anyway. What a surprise.

See, apparently there is a city ordinance that you can't put an AC unit on the side of the house without your neighbor's approval. I didn't know that, but dh was told by another neighbor. I assumed that he asked K if he could put there, not because of the ordinance but because we know she is very touchy anyway so it is simply sensible to run such a thing by her before doing it. But he did not ask her. He apparently told every other person in the neighborhood besides the one directly involved. Typical.

So, yeah, i think we can rest some blame on his head. Not that i said anything to him, he is pissed off enough at himself & the rest of the world already. OK, i may have gone off a little when he told me he bought generic peanut butter because the brand i like is '$2 more, so it's too expensive'... but no actual violence took place, so it's all good...

Monday, July 9, 2007

*@&#^#^@*!*(!&@&^#)(&**&^!&^R@

That's what i get for posting something positive about the air conditioning.

So, no sooner do i push 'post' than my neighbor comes home and throws a complete fit about it -- apparently the condenser-thing (i have no idea what it actually is called) is several inches over HER property line. Well, boo hoo hoo. But i did not realize that dh didn't let her know that we were going to install it on the side of our house, where it is quite close to her house. Nevertheless.

I can't reach dh so i can't be sure what he will say about moving it, i am sure the installers will charge us more seeing as it is nearly installed where it is. But they won't do it tonight anyway.

My neighbor is pregnant, 10 weeks now, a surprise and much-wished for pregnancy (she had been told by doctors that she could not conceive). Which actually is why i am willing to humor her and move the damned thing to the back of the house, even though it is totally unreasonable. After all, in a battle between the hormonal pregnant and the hormonal post-partum, no winner and lots of hurt feelings seems the most likely result...

Yay AC

The guys are here now, installing it. Not a moment too soon, poor Max has a heat rash on his face.

I had to move one hosta, which was planted where they wanted to put the condenser-thing. 'Do i have to move that one too?' i asked the guy. 'No, that one should be fine.' Well, next time i looked out the window that one was tramped to the ground and had lost all of it's leaves. Oh well. It is a measure of my relief at actually seeing these guys that i don't give a crap!

Sunday, July 8, 2007

sick

So, we are all down with a lovely cold that dh brought home. Actually the babies haven't really got it yet so i assume that the breastfeeding is helping with their immunity -- though i am, of course, the sickest of everyone. They are a little fussy & not sleeping at night but that could be another growth spurt thing too, it's more or less that time. Their noses are not running yet...

Anyway i feel like crap! And it is hot as hell again. I discussed the portable AC with dh and it turns out he really does want to do the central air....so ok...the guy is supposed to come tomorrow. Again. We will see if he shows....

Thursday, July 5, 2007

Check it out

This is what my dh spent his 4th of July doing.

Sunrays for the front porch rails! They look pretty good, he is very proud of himself. They still need to be painted...i will post an 'after' picture when it is all done. Well, 'all' is not the right word. I mean, when this part is done.

Hmmmm...

I don't know exactly why T has a piece of paper behind his ear...

...but i can pretty well tell you how it got there...

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random (mostly baby) musings

Delphi's comment about hearing that one should call twins by their names made me laugh. I have actually heard that from several sources. But, i mean -- like they're not separate people already? They had different personalities in utero. I can't imagine that referring to them as 'the twins' or 'the boys' is going to change that! Whoever these people were who thought otherwise, they must have very little to worry about.

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M and T (ha ha) are more alert these days, but they are still 'good babies', they don't fuss too much. Of course i just wrote that and they are starting to fuss, so i will have to finish this post later.

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I guess now that the boys are here we are not planning to try to have more kidlets. This makes me sort of sad but, well, practicality intrudes. I am not ready for anything permanent in the birth control department but have been considering the Mirena IUD. Anyone have experience (good or bad) with this that they would feel comfortable sharing?

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Television is the devil. After two days of cable i have changed from the kind of person who says 'DVR? Why do you need a DVR?' to the kind who says 'What do you MEAN i can't get Jon & Kate plus 8 in HD?? That is ridiculous! Maybe we should change to Dish network!'

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Yesterday i wore non-maternity pants. True, they were size humongous and i still had to suck in & fold up the belly to close them, but they were non-maternity pants. I was very proud. That is, until i bent down and they split up the back.

Sigh.

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There is no air conditioning. The guy bumped us for someone else's job and now dh is having cold feet (warm feet?!) about the whole process. It's really more than we can afford to do right now...or rather, if we do this we will not be able to do other things which were budgeted with the renovation money we have left. Lately the weather has been no problem. It is only a problem if it is over 90 degrees 3 days in a row, that's when the house gets *too* hot. Dh said, 'well, if we have 10 such days for the rest of the summer, that comes to $300 a day...' yeah, when he puts it that way....central air isn't cheap. I am thinking maybe of just getting a window unit?

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Breastfeeding is still going fine, though i do wonder about the babies' weight gain. I guess i should go get them weighed if i am really worried. They seem happy enough. I still have to supplement a little at night. I wonder if i should make the push to eliminate this extra formula, but i know that means several *really* sleepless nights and that is just not very much fun.

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Back to the good baby thing....last week we went to our neighbor's fireworks bbq (in Detroit, the fireworks are never on the 4th, they are the week before. I dunno why.) and i brought the boys sleeping in the baby carriage....they were very good. Some guy said to me 'you are so lucky they are good babies'. 'yes, i am', i said....'you don't know how lucky you are!' he said. LORD i hate this comment -- i am luckier than HE knows, and it has nothing to do with the babies' sleep schedule. 'I've had non-good babies', i said, with a smile. 'Ah, then you DO know how lucky you are!' he said. Uh-huh.

My mother also said something like this to me after they were born, when she was still speaking to me (long story). 'You don't know how lucky you are, you don't know what *could* have happened'. 'Uh, i think i know better than you what all *could* have happened'. 'No, you do NOT'. Duuuh-oh. Just another thing to let slide. But this is so fucking grating on the nerves. And my dad's bullshit too -- 'see, prayer works! Let me tell you a story about the power of prayer!' 'Another time okay? I think i hear the babies waking up'. Another time when i have the strength for this discussion, i will list for you the names of all the babies that i have prayed for that are dead. Also the babies i have prayed for that are alive. That's my story about the power of prayer. And my conclusion -- seems like prayer doesn't really work, but what else are we supposed to do? So i pray anyway, hoping but not expecting that it will make a difference. But don't fucking proselytize to me, okay?

I have more to say on this subject, but i am hungry now and want a snack.

Monday, July 2, 2007

garden pictures

I told A to go out and take pics of the garden. I think he did fairly well...here is my Clivia blooming.
Daylilies...sorry i have no idea what the names are!


Asiatic lilies in Nicolas' garden. These are called 'White Butterflies', i think.


This is a turk's cap lily, i think it's name is 'Ariadne' but i don't have the time to look it up. They hang down like in the first picture, to take the second i guess he put the camera underneath the flower. Looks pretty cool.

more pics

I realized i forgot to post one of Alexander...so here he is, with Theo, who doesn't look too happy about it!

And here are the boys again...


edited to add -- i forgot, we went back to the peds on friday....the boys are not back up to their birth weights yet but they are gaining at a respectable 30 grams = 1 ounce a day. So hopefully they will soon stop looking so scrawny! LOL