Single Mom Diva

The life and times of a single mom by choice to an amazing little boy.


Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Odds and ends

Mr. B is has been wearing me out. He hasn't napped in about 2 months. Other than needing to get him into bed a little earlier at night, he wasn't showing any signs of it otherwise. But for the last week or so he's been having a pretty regular meltdown at about 5:45-6:00. And anything can set him off. Yesterday it was when I took of his shirt in the bathroom before he peed before his bath. Apparently peeing is much better with a shirt on. Although I have to give props to my big boy who has been doing "stand-up peepees" since Sunday. He fought standing to pee for such a long time and the just did it. And does it well. Damn, this boy has aim. He actually gets in the bowl without even having to hold onto the equipment. Better than alot of men, lol. But back to the meltdowns, it's just something I have to weather because he'll go from 0 to 60 in terms of being sane and rational to suddenly being exhausted and hitting the wall. It's just made bath and pre-bedtime a bit of a challenge to say the least. He does usually calm down for bedtime. We chat and cuddle on the bed and he's usually his sweet self after awhile, but of course just when it's time to sleep.

He's also been so grown-up in so many other ways. We've been doing alot of trips without the stroller. We done lots of trips to stores, the mall, to the playground, walks around the neighborhood, all without it, with no problems. He's very good most of the time about not running away and holding my hand. And I'm really surprised that he hasn't been asking me to pick him up. He's been alot more into creative play, never his forte previously. I've found him picking up the portable phone and having pretend conversations with alot of different people, even with stores he likes. Last night he took his blankie Tee and wrapped it around his shoulders and told me it was his new jacket "for when it snows" and put his Dorothy the Dinosaur on his head and told me it was new hat and he paraded around like that. But most of all he's so excited because I got him a Handy Dandy Notebook. He's been talking about wanting one for awhile, especially since he decided he wanted to be a (Blues) clue for Halloween. We stopped at Toys R Us and I picked one up. Let me just say -

Handy Dandy Notebook - $4.99
Happy child and a break for Mom - Priceless

He's spent hours with this notebook (he told me it's his "friend Joe's notebook". He'll make up clues, for example he told me the first clue was the wall, the second clue was the sky and the third clue was my shirt. Then he'll pretend he's in the thinking chair and he'll decide what the clues mean and then he sings "We just figured out Blues Clues because we're really smart." He's always been such a literal kid so I love seeing him be so creative. And I have to admit that there are times to this day where I still worry that he might have some kind of developmental issue. I remember back when he was 15 or 16 months old and had no speech and wasn't pointing and there were just other worrisome issues. Yes, he had great eye contact and was very affectionate, but I so worried. And then his speech started up and within months that wasn't a worry, but he still had anxieties and the inability to interact with other kids in a meaningful way. More worries. Well, a years maturity and lots of experience with other children and that worry is gone. Then there was the lack of creativity. I remember once reading an article about a mother who had an older son who was autistic and a younger son without it. She mentioned the younger child at age 2 pretending to eat an apple from a book page and how her older son could never do something like that. I remember waiting and wathcing and being so excited when Brendan did things like that. At this point I think that most of the worries I were groundless, that Brendan just had to do things on his own schedule in his own way. He didn't say his first word until 17.5 months and now is a little dictionary. He didn't even roll over in one direction until 7 months, and then in the space of one week at 10 months, rolled over in the opposite direction, crawled forward, pulled up and started cruising. It was just at his own pace. And it's funny how now it's often that people don't remember that Brendan is only 3. He's so tall and articulate and advanced in alot of ways (although dammit I wish he would get onboard with the poop train) that it's hard to remember he just turned 3. My mom told me today that she went to get gas (gouged for $2.94 a gallon) and when she signed for it, Brendan insisted on signing too. The gas station owner, who loves Brendan, was asking if he was starting kindergarten. Uh, not for two years, lol.

But he is so much fun these days. I wish I got more time to spend with him. We have a 3 day weekend coming up which is nice, but sometimes it's just not enough.

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Another Brendanism

We took pictures at Sears on Monday. We had the first appt and got there early before Sears opened so stopped at the McDonalds which was open to wait. I'd only once before taken Brendan to McDonalds, at least a year ago. I got a hash brown and an orange juice. Brendan was very taken with it. This was yesterday -

B -I want to go back to that place.
Me - What place?
B - Old McDonalds had a farm where I got the cash brown.

Tuesday, August 23, 2005

More Brendanisms

Upon viewing a DVD of himself on the TV -
B - Ooh, the Brendan show!!!!

Mr. B was having a little trouble with the concept of feeling sorry for your actions as opposed to just saying the words I'm sorry. We had some talks about this. Grandma wanted him to either take off his shirt or wear a bib to eat some spaghetti. He refused and took the bib shoving it under her chair and told her "And I'm not sorry!!". Guess he's gotten the idea.

B - Asia, asia, asia.
Me - What about Asia?
B - You went to Asia.
Me - I went to Asia?
B - Yes, you saw the dolphin show in Asia.
(I've never seen a dolphin show in Asia)

Wandering around the mall and looking at some end of season clothing sales, I stopped to look at a skirt that was not on a sale rack -
B - Mommy, no that's not on sale!!!

After what will be forever none as the potty incident (I fell into the toilet hanging a shower curtain) Brendan awoke the next morning and ran into the bathroom to look at the shower curtain and said "Wow, the new shower curtain. Remember Mommy when you fell in the toilet and I laughed."

And the best, a few days ago when Brendan was trying to argue me in circles, I told him "This isn't a democracy. It's a dictatorship and I'm the dictator." He asked me what a dictator was and I told him the boss. Forgot about the conversation and then at the bookstore Brendan sees some books and says "Are these adult books?" I said yes and he said "You read them because you're an adult" Then I said "What kind of books do you read?" He answered "Kids books because I'm a kid." And then he pointed at me and said "And you're a dictator." Cue the hysterical laughter of the people around us.

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

The Deja Vus of Cyberspace

With hundreds of millions of people online, you'd think that you wouldn't be constantly meeting the same people online. Yet, it amazes me just how this happens. Granted if you tend to post or read about specific topics, chances are you'll meet alot of the same people on different sites. But I still find it fascinating.

I started posting on parenting website when I was TTC with Brendan. Eventually I wound up posting in the playgroup for Brendan's age. This group broke off and moved to a new site. At the new site a woman joined who it turns out worked for the Philadelphia district office for my job. There are maybe only 750-1000 employees nationwide. This playgroup had at maxmimum 30 members. What are the odds?

On one of the SMC e-mail lists, a woman posted about thinking about becoming a SMC. She had a somewhat unusual last name, the same as a very good friend of mine. My friend had a cousin with the same first name as this woman and the cousin was about the same age. I never mentioned it to my friend in case it was her and she didn't want anyone to know she was considering being a SMC. And it may not have been her. Several months later, my friend was sharing pictures of a camping trip she'd gone on with this cousin and somehow casually mentioned how it was too bad that the cousin had never found a partner or had a family. I pointed out that she didn't need the partner for the kids, and she said the cousin had considered SMC but had some fertility issues. So, it was her posting on the SMC list.

Not long ago, Renee was contacted by a SMC from a match from the Donor Sibling Registry. She asked me if I knew her so she could have some insight. It turns out that I did know her, quite well I'd thought, although it doesn't look like that was the case. There are many thousands of SMCs out there. Only about 600 are registered for the SMC lists and maybe only 100-200 post regularly and I'd say I've only corresponded offline with maybe 25-30 of them, and she was one of them. Again, what are they odds?

What made me think about alot of these coincidences was recently I realized that a woman I've seen posting on two groups I'm on is actually someone I know from the SMC lists, but she's has a different e-mail and uses a different name for herself and her child. I've seen her post for months and it never occurred to me. But some recent postings made me realize that everything she says from the age of her child, where she lives, her job, etc. exactly match this other woman. She's a bit of a provocative poster and maybe that's why she tried out a new identity, but it begins to make you wonder if there are so many of these coincidences where people are out in the open, what about people like this woman where she' s hiding her identity?

I know logically that anything I put out there can be read by anyone and that there is no expectation of privacy. But it does come as a surprise sometimes to realize that we don't have our personal space out there in cyberspace.

Friday, August 12, 2005

Reasons why I'm annoyed/happy

1 - Day 5 of doing my boss' job as well as my own.
2 - Having to do an internal audit as well as my boss' job and my job.
3 - Losing 2 hours sleep when Mr. B woke me up to ask for a new pillow because he gunked up his.
4 - Probably not being able to meet Lois and kids and Rachel and family at the aquarium tomorrow because of Mr. B's aformentioned gunky nose and fever.
5 - The 90+ degree temps with 105 degree heat index expected through the weekend.
6 - NBC eliminating it's gymnastics coverage on Saturday so they can show exhibition football.

Why I'm happy

1 - It's Friday.
2 - It's Friday.
3 - It's Friday.

Monday, August 08, 2005

All the way to 100

I got to #60 on my personal trivia, so here's 61-100.

61 - I was born in Brooklyn and have lived there all my life.
62 - Up until 2 days before my ultrasound at 15 weeks I was sure Brendan was going to be a girl. It suddenly hit me that he was a boy and ultrasound confirmed it.
63 - If he had been a girl his name would have been Olivia Claire.
64 - I didn't fly for the first time until I was 21 years old and went to Europe.
65 - I've broken two bones, my left pointer finger when I was 7 and my left big toe last November.
66 - Once I know for sure that I won't be pregnant again, I plan to get a tummy tuck.
67 - My favorite book as a teenager was A Tree Grows In Brooklyn.
68 - I took piano lessons from the ages of 5 through 8. I can pick out a tune a little but can't really play otherwise.
69 - My first job was at age 15 in a bakery in the mall. I made $3.35 an hour. I saved all my money until I had almost $300 and bought myself a VCR.
70 - I can sleep with my eyes open, a valuable skill from my schooldays.
71 - I haven't had a partner since April of 2001.
72 - I've had insomnia since I was 9 years old.
73 - But I love a good night's sleep and would lounge in bed all morning if I could.
74 - I prefer peanut M&Ms to plain.
75 - I love shopping, whether IRL or online.
76 - I'm addicted to hydrocortisone ointment on my lips, literally. I had an infection several years ago and needed to use hydrocortisone to clear it up and ever since then if I try to stop using it my lips get red and peel.
77 - I would love to own my own home and have a backyard for Brendan to run around in. I'm always trying to figure out how to make that happen.
78- My default TV watching is the Food Network, Discovery Health Channel and TVLand.
79 - I'm nearsighted and need glasses for distance. I rarely wear them except for driving and going to the movies. I also have astigmatism and a lazy eye that I had to do eye exercises for as a kid.
80 - I wish I had more artistic ability and that I was more creative.
81 - I don't like any pulp in my orange juice.
82 - I never wear sandals because I have nasty looking toes.
83 - I spend too much time vegging out. My regular exercise is walking at lunch when I'm at work and chasing Brendan around at home.
84 - I only knew one of my grandparents. My paternal grandmother died 2 months before I was born. My maternal grandfather died when I was a year and a half. My paternal grandfather lived to the age of 99 and died when I was 14 but had had a bad reaction to anesthesia when I was about 5 and didn't really recognize us after that. My maternal grandmother I was very close to. She died 12 years ago yesterday and I miss her alot.
85 - I was baptised catholic, but was born to a catholic mother and jewish father and consequently wasn't really raised in any religion. I'm basically an atheist now but sometimes wish I had more spirituality in my life and consider joining a UU church or other place of worship.
86 - I find the combination of dark hair and blue eyes or green eyes very attractive.
87 - If I work in a group I tend to take over the group. I've done this since I was a kid at school.
88 - But I'm also a peacemaker and don't like to see conflict.
89 - I've never had a surprise party, although my shower was supposed to be a surprise.
90 - I would love to go back to school and become a nurse midwife.
91 - I developed very young and was very busty by 11. For a long time everybody thought I was older than I was. Then I hit my late teens and everyone started to think I looked younger. The older I get the more people seem to think I look young for my age.
92 - I have polycystic ovarian syndrome. I didn't know that I until I first saw my RE in 2001. None of my GYNs ever put together all the symptoms and explained to me what it was. I've never had a regular cycle except when I'm on BCP except for when I came off BCP right before I TTCed.
93 - I love BJ's stuffed salmon. I could eat it all the time.
94 - I take a bus and the train back and forth to work each day. My commute is about 40 minutes in the morning but can be anywhere from an hour to an hour and a half in the afternoon.
95 - I hate letting dishes sit in the sink and usually wash them right away.
96 - Fluffy towels are a wonderful thing and so are t-shirt sheets.
97 - I would love to have a daughter someday. I flip flop between TTC and adoption. I think sometimes of adopting a toddler.
98 - I love the fall when the air starts to get a little crisp and the leaves have turned.
99 - I won a NYC-wide math competition in the 4th grade.
100 - I don't own any pets but would like to get a cat when Brendan is a little older.

Whew, all the way to 100. My brain is tired.

Sunday, August 07, 2005

He wears Nemo undies

Hear him roar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



But just being darn beautiful.



And yes, he really does wear the undies. He's been totally dry for about 10 days now. Even my mom who had been putting him in pull-ups has admitted as such. But darn it little boy, you can poop on the potty. Really, it's not that big a deal. You don't have to get all covert and send me upstairs so you can poop in privacy in your Nemo undies sitting on the couch. You don't have to have me give you a pull-up to avoid another repetition of the undie/couch/poop incident. The potty is a good thing, really.

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

My entertainer

Just listening to the things that come out this boy's mouth is all the entertainment I need. After correcting me today quite vociferously when I wrongly told him that the capital of Nebraska was Omaha - "No, it's Lincoln, Lincoln, Lincoln", we had the following conversations,

B - What's the capital of Michigan?
Me - Lansing. Do you remember who lives in Lansing?
B - No.
Me - Uncle Gene. He's Grandma's brother, like Uncle Dennis is Grandma's brother.
B - Yes, Granda's brother. And he's a poopyhead. (editorial comment - the aforesaid Uncle Gene is indeed a poopyhead)
Me - Who else has a brother? I have brother, Uncle Ron.
B - Yes, Uncle Ron. Do I have a brother?
Me - Do you have a brother?
B - No, I have a sister.
Me - Who's your sister?
B - Grandma.

B - Am I am a Mommy?
Me - No. But when you grow up you can be a Daddy. Girls can be mommies and boys can be daddies.
B - Can I be a Grandma?
Me - You can be a Grandpa when you're older.
B - That's awesome!!

B - Mikey Kramer is a baby. (A boy in his school).
Me - Is Mikey really a baby?
B - No he's a big boy. I'm a baby.
Me - I think you're a big boy.
B - No, I'm a scientist.

After his bath.
B - Where's my cooley?
Me - Your what?
B - My cooley.
Me - Where is it?
B - Here. (Touching his tush).
Me - Who told you that was a cooley?
B - Stacey (teacher at his school). It's a cooley and a tushy and a booty.

B - Where's the zeroth step?
Me - The what?
B - The zeroth step.
Me - What's zeroth?
B - Zeroth, like first and second.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

More ephemera

41. I’m a college graduate but I’ve only had 2 graduations. (Went to a K-6 elementary school but left after 5th grade to attend a 6-8 junior high. Graduated high school 6 months early. January graduates didn’t get their own ceremony. Was already through a semester of college and in summer school at college at time of June graduation so I didn’t go.)

42. I’ve eaten fried alligator.

43. The CDs I have in current rotation at work are Earth Wind & Fire’s Greatest Hits, Best of New Order, Susheela Raman Love Trap, Jackie Brown soundtrack.

44. I’ve been living in the same apartment for almost 6 years.

45. My favorite smell is that fresh soapy just out of the shower smell.

47. I have several pairs of Mary Jane style shoes, mostly mules.

48. A man in the bazaar in Cairo offered to give my family 6 camels if I would marry him. Another man just offered to show me his big banana. I declined the offer noting that the banana didn’t look that impressive anyway.

49. I like to dance but embarrass myself when I do.

50. Same thing for singing.

51. I’m a Snoopy fanatic, less now than I used to be. I own a 4 foot tall Christmas Snoopy.

52. I’ve been scared of large dogs since my uncle’s dog scratched me on the face when I was 7.

53. The first music I bought was a 45 of Abba’s The Winner Takes it All.

54. I’ve visited 20 countries but only 22 U.S. states.

55. I usually drink between 60-100 oz of water each day.

56. I never shop online without a coupon code.

57. I prefer unsalted to salter butter.

58. I wear socks to bed all year round.

59. I’ve had four surgeries – 2 ulnar nerve transpositions, gall bladder removal, cyst removal.

60. I never remember to recharge my iPod.