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Name Meme

Here's a fun little meme I picked up from muppinstuff...

1. My rock star name (first pet and current car)
Doogie Pontiac

2. My gangsta name (ice cream flavour plus cookie, or biscuit)
Chocolate Oreo

3. My fly girl name (first letter of first name, first three letters of last name)
S-Chi

4. My detective name (favourite colour, favourite animal)
Blue Hedgehog

5. My soap opera name (middle name, city of birth)
Margaret Milwaukee

6. My Star Wars name (first three letters of your last name, first two of your first name)
Chi-Sa

7. My superhero name (second favourite colour, favourite drink, add “the”)
The Green Fanta

8. My Nascar name (first two names of my two grandfathers)
Donald Lester

10. My witness protection name (mother’s and father’s middle names)
Lee Oscar

11. My weather anchor name (fifth grade teacher’s name, a major city beginning with the same letter)
Afeldt Atlanta

12. My spy name (favourite season/flower)
Autumn Lilac

13. Cartoon name (favourite fruit plus garment you’re wearing, with an “ie” or “y” added)
Kiwi Levi

14 Hippie name (what you ate for breakfast plus favourite tree)
Willow Biscuit

15. Your rockstar tour name (favourite hobby plus weather element, with “the”)
 The Sewing Tornadoes

Give it a try !

The Moon from my mom's house

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Taking a New Turn

Recently, I've shared with you many of the health issues I'm currently facing.  There seems to be two camps in the blogging world (at least among mommy and women bloggers).  Share your lives intimately, or keep many items private.  When I first started blogging almost a year ago, I actually had two separate blogs.  One was called "Real Moms Don't Wear Gucci" which was my attempt to blog about stay-at-home-moms and the disparity between reality and the products found in many "mommy" magazines that cost more than half our salary.  Who spends $500 on a stroller?  Besides Brittany Spears.  The other blog was called "madmommy" which was to be a resource for moms with mental disorders, such as depression and bipolar disorder.  The second came from my own frustration in the lack of information out there for parenting with bipolar.  Then I read a book by Tracy Thompson called  The Ghost in the House: Motherhood, Raising Children, and Struggling with Depression, which answered a lot of my questions.  So I dropped the madmommy blog and renamed my current blog madmommy.

So I've struggled with whether or not to keep writing about all aspects of my life and realized that part of the therapeutic value of blogging is revealing myself to others, instead of wearing my mask of normalcy.  Not to mention, this is one of the ways I stay in touch with family and friends who live a long ways away.

To update my situation, I've recently started seeing a new nurse practitioner whose specialty is psychiatry.  I'm off the mood stabilizer I was taking for the last year, and on a different one without all the harmful side effects (such as massive weight gain, sleeplessness and/or exhaustion, severe tremors that made sewing nearly impossible).  It is so wonderful to have someone who truly cares about giving me the best possible medical care and listens to my concerns.

So, in conclusion, I'm going to continue to talk about my health, because I feel a responsibility to those of you out there who might be going through the same thing and are looking for help, or maybe just need someone to talk to.  Because you let me talk to you in this way, and I thank you.
     

Lookie what I got!

Ipodnanobluehero

Ah, Sunday

Balancebeam

My little daredevil...the age-appropriate climbing toys weren't good enough for him!

Buckethead_2

Bucketheadsmile

My little bucket-head.

No Nap Today

Oh my.

Well, I got myself up and running this morning, had the coffee machine heating up, and was just about to wake the munchkin when daycare called...her son had been up all night throwing up; I had a choice: bring the munchkin anyway, or take the day off work.  So here I am at home!  It was rather nice to crawl back into bed for awhile (I, being the terrible mother that I am, gave the munchkin a sippy of milk and a bunch of books and toys to keep him happy while I caught those few extra z's).

We went to our local historical museum, where they have a wonderful playroom for children called the Oodleplex.  I liked bringing munchkin here during the summer when it was too hot to play outside (which was the entire summer) and we needed a change of scenery.  Usually it was filled with lots of other screaming kids, but today it was just the two of us, and he could explore and play at leisure while mommy read her book.

Getting home, it was his regular nap time and he went into his room and was trying to climb into the crib, yawning and rubbing his eyes the whole time I'm changing his diaper.  So why is he still up an hour later?  I'd had hopes of doing some crafty projects, but when he's banging around and fussing every few minutes, it's not going to happen.  Sigh.  Hubby was rewarded with a two and a half hour nap yesterday afternoon; why not today?  I really think he's outgrowing naps, and it just seems too soon to me.  But anytime the childhood development books give any benchmarks, our little guy always seems to fit the phrase "but in about 10% of children this isn't true".  He's never fit the mold.  And that's what makes him our lovable little munchkin.

A Disjointed Post

Oh, fair blog readers, beware.  This bodes to be a rather disjointed, rambling post.  Don't say I didn't warn you...

First, if you haven't ordered any of the wonderful products from Moo, as featured on Flickr, then run, don't walk, your happy little fingers over to their site and pick up some of their items right now!  I seriously forgot to mention that I had ordered the Moo Stickers a month ago and was so happy with the results, price, and short shipping time (they come from the U.K.), but luckily Fluffy Flowers had a recent swap that reminded me to post about them.  She traded me some of her Moo cards for some of my Moo stickers.

What are Moo Minicards and Moo stickers you say?  Well, moo cards are small business cards that are printed using your Flickr photos (or some of their beautiful stock photos, your choice) that can be printed with your email, etsy shop, blog page, etc. on the back.  Moo stickers are similar, in that they use your own photos and artwork, but they are made of a heavy plastic that holds up well and come in sets of 90 in a little sticker book (your choice of book cover color!) for only $9.99.   They had free shipping at the time, but currently shipping (for either) is only  $4.99 for anywhere in the world!  The minicards are 100 for $19.99.  And the best part is, you can have all of them using the same image, or 90 different images, or a mix.  Too cool.  I'll do the same as Fluffy Flowers and say, if you want to trade, leave a comment or shoot me an email!

Second, for those of you who pack your own lunch (or your kids'), you may have heard of the latest craze of bento lunches. Bento lunches aren't exactly new; they've been in Japan since 1185 , but it wasn't until the 1600s when modern bentos (including the laquerware boxes) made it on the scene.  Nowadays, bentos are just as likely to be plastic, stacked containers with interior dividers and anime characters on the covers.  The advantages to packing your lunch in a bento are: less messy, more variety, portion control, and just plain cute!  Head over to Biggie's website to see what I mean!

So, I was pleasantly surprised to find these boxes at the Dollar Tree...
Bentokitty
They are two-tier bento boxes, with lids for each tier.  And at only a $1 apiece, a great deal.  They are probably not microwave or dishwasher safe, but bentos are generally eaten at room temperature.

Last but not least, my new love...
Ibook
Sorry for the terrible picture.  This is my new (old) Apple iBook G4.  All of the students, teachers, and staff of the high school that I work at have Apple notebooks.  And all of the middle school too.  Mine is last years model, but still a wonderful computer.  Since I work with special ed kids in the regular classroom, my job often means taking lots of class notes and keeping up with several kids' schedules.  All of their textbooks are on the computers, and every classroom is wired for the internet.  This isn't a large school, and I feel this gives these kids a leg up in the world, because many don't have computers at home.  Just wanted to share the laptop goodness!
Hope your week is going well!

Our State Fair

Ah, what a wonderful way to end the weekend...with a trip to the Kansas State Fair!  Beautiful, almost chilly weather (we had temperatures in the eighties, with a lot of clouds and a breeze, which in a state that's experienced months of high 90s felt downright cold!).

Food, fun, more food...

This was munchkin's third fair (he was only 3 1/2 months old for his first fair), and so we felt he was sufficiently old enough to try some very small, very tame rides.  I mean, this is the child who enjoys spinning on office chairs, jumping on the couch, and basically trying any other daredevil stunt he can think of at home.

Well, let's just say, those same feelings didn't exactly translate well to the fair environment.
First, the Dumbo ride.
Dumbo
Notice the big grin.  However, this was before the ride started.  As soon as Dumbo took off, that child had a death grip on my shirt and his head firmly planted in my underarm, for the entire ride.

Ok, maybe he's not fond of heights.  But we know he loves cars.  Heck, anything with wheels is alright in his book!  And if there's a steering wheel just for him, even better.  Well, here's how that ride went...
Car1
No problems yet, the ride hasn't started and he hasn't realized Daddy isn't coming with him.
Car2
Still waiting to start the ride.  This situation was kind of funny, as the little boy behind the munchkin had the same name.  We were all taking pictures, and the kids were looking pretty confused as to where they were supposed to be looking, lol!
And then, the ride started...
Carcry_2
Hubby thought he was strapped in well enough, and we thought he'd be able to settle down.  But the little houdini got out of the straps and was standing up in the car so they had to stop the ride so we could go rescue him.  Sigh.  Maybe next year.

We finally settled on the one ride we were sure he would enjoy.
Onthetrain
The train is tradition at the fair, and a nice long ride.  It was also a hit with our train-obsessesd toddler who spends a great deal of each day pointing out "choo-choo tracks".  He's a train-o-holic.  But he was finally happy.

We also did the usual fair things, looking at the 4-H displays, the vendor buildings, etc.  And I just had to take a picture of the winning pumpkins this year, as they were truly amazing.
Pumpkins

And last but not least, the food.  I am almost ashamed to admit what I all ate there, but then again, the fair only comes once a year, and I go for the food.  That is no secret.  Well, that and watching my husband play the quarter crane games (he won an Elmo for the munchkin-what a good daddy!).  This year I managed to eat fried cheese curds, a pronto pup (corn dog), a funnel cake, corn on the cob, and some cotton candy.  Again this year I managed to pass up the deep-fried Twinkies.  One of these times I'll go for it, but for now, I'll spend my calories elsewhere.

How was your weekend?

Happy Birthday, Mom!

When I sat down to start writing this post, I realized I don't have any digital photos of my own mother! Egads!  And the scanner is somewhere in one of our numerous unpacked boxes.

So, as I promised her on the phone last night, here's a sneak peek of her birthday gift (no, I haven't mailed it yet...this is a bit of a tradition in our family, at least with me, to send all gifts late, lol).

Button

Some of you may recognize it from Bend the Rules Sewing...

And the Winner Is...

Heather!  Congratulations!  Drop me a line with your mailing address and I'll try to get a crafty goody out to you asap.

Ok, on to the Q&A:

Are you feeling any better?

    Yes, I've been feeling much better since my doctor discovered I was pre-diabetic and put me on special medication to help control my insulin.  The discovery that my mood swings were related to food (or lack thereof) was a revelation, and I hope to be able to stop taking some of my other medications, namely those for depression and biplor disorder.  It's possible that I haven't been suffering from bipolar as we'd previously thought; that all along it was the diabetes creeping up on me, which would explain why the bipolar meds didn't seem to be helping.

How is your Palm Pilot working out for your memory? Is it helping?

    We (hubby and I) jokingly call it my "brain".  He's actually told people that he'd have to check with my brain to see if we were available to get together, or that I'd have my brain along and we could check the calendar!  There are no more misunderstandings about appointments or hubby's overnight trips for work, and I no longer forget to pick up various items from the grocery store.  And I think my memory has improved some, because I'm more conscious of keeping track of events.  I love it.

How are work and daycare shaping up?

    I'm still often worn out at the end of the day, but in an entirely different way.  Being around other adults (and the students) and having "grown-up" conversations has been wonderful.  And I enjoy helping the kiddos at school.  When I see them getting A's and B's in their classes, that makes me very proud.  I like to think that I'm helping them realize that someone cares about their future, and that they are each important human beings.
    As for daycare, the munchkin is enjoying himself immensely, and has settled into the routine really well.  Just this morning, I had no sooner set him down than he turned to me and started pushing me out the door, saying "Bye, bye!"  Talk about independent!  But he's always happy to see me at the end of the day, and seems to have lots to tell me about his adventures.

How long have you been sewing?

    Originally, I learned to sew in middle school.  Home Economics was mandatory for all students, both boys and girls.  Similarly, so was shop class.  I did better in shop, lol!  But my mom had taught me some basic sewing skills before that year, so I was able to make the requisite pincushion and pillow case without too much trouble.
    I bought my machine many years ago but never really used it until last year, so I usually tell people that I've only been sewing about a year.

Do you go to your school reunions?

    We've only had one, our ten year reunion in 2002, and since I'd already been up that way (Wisconsin...I currently live in Kansas) earlier in the same month, we decided not to make the trip.  I don't think people change much in ten years, so I'm looking forward to the 20 year reunion.  We did, however, just attend my hubby's 11 and 1/2 year reunion this weekend, and had a good time.  His class was only around 30 students though, so it was a very intimate deal.  I graduated with 192; I'm not sure I'd remember everyone, lol!

What do you think was the most challenging part of being a woman and being in the military?

     The most challenging part of being a woman in the military was receiving the same respect from some of the other soldiers as the men.  I remember a soldier who was under my command; he was very against having a female in charge of him and we often bumped heads.  It often bothered me that I was automatically looked down upon by some before they were able to determine my capabilities.  But I suppose that is true in many professions.  It was certainly frustrating to be considered a "walking sexual harassment case".  At least until people got to know me.  Unfortunately, this problem was only compounded by the bad apples; there were those females who used their sexuality inappropriately and made it harder for the rest of us.

Having served yourself, how do you feel about your son one day serving?

    It's funny.  When I decided to join the Army I was 21 and had already been out on my own for a few years.  I wanted some way to pay for college and not be a burden on my parents, who were divorced.  At the time, the big bonus to joining was merely money for college.  Now they offer large cash bonuses as well.  But my dad couldn't understand why I chose the Army.  Why not the Air Force, which he felt offered better training, living conditions, etc.  My answer to him was, because it was good enough for him and I wanted to do what he had done.
    Hubby joined the Army and shipped to Basic Training the day he turned 18.  To him, it was an opportunity to do something he'd never done before, and travel away from the small Kansas town he grew up in.  His father wasn't happy about it, but now hubby has a wonderful job that he enjoys, because of the training he received then.
    My dad is a Vietnam veteran, and I've always admired him for that.  He enlisted rather than be drafted, and was proud of his service.  If my son grows up to see the pride I have for being a veteran myself, and serving when and where I have, and decides he wants to follow my footsteps, I would be a proud mother.
    This is not to say I wouldn't be apprehensive.  In fact, when my hubby was deployed to Kosovo a few years ago, and I was home with the munchkin, I felt I had it worse than the other Army wives, because they were naive as to what was going on, whereas I knew.  I'd been there.  So sometimes it's good not to know.  But I do know the years I spent in the Army were some of the best years of my life.  And I have a college degree without any debt.

Thanks everyone for your questions and comments!  I really enjoyed having to think about these, and I hope that sheds a little light on me!