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April 9, 2012
by mymommyology
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The Joy of the Experience

Happy Easter everyone!

It is one of those weeks again where things have just piled up and the days have just gotten away from me.  I was under the weather a bit, and then we spent a lot of the week preparing for family that is currently in town.  But yes, I have also been “cooking up” some posts which you will see hopefully very very soon!  Quite exciting, if I do say so myself!

As I wait for the dryer to finish churning out our laundry, I decided to give up a few more minutes of sleep (Why I do that, I don’t know!)  to write a little bit instead.  I couldn’t pass up yesterday’s revelation, which gave me a lot of simple joy (what an apt phrase for this Easter weekend, wouldn’t you agree?)

Yesterday morning we took Sam and Jamie to the Annual Easter EggHunt at the Horace Williams House, one of the historic landmarks located within Chapel Hill.  As always, in spite of my family’s best efforts to get there on time we arrived a little past the start time.  The egg hunt for Sam’s age group was well underway by the time we stepped into the compound, so actually there were no eggs left for her.  But Sam insisted on scouring the grassy plains and landscapes for eggs that she insisted she could find.  Finally at one point we found one purple egg, but its contents had all been spoken for.  Nevertheless, Sam was quite ecstatic and proudly showcased her sole empty egg to us.  “Look!  I found one!”  she said proudly.  That actually propelled her to search even more.

My husband and I realized that what we should have done was bring some spare eggs just in case and drop them where she could find them, because she just wouldn’t stop!

Luckily, after a round of pictures with the Easter Bunny and chasing Sam up and down the estate grounds, my husband spotted a repository for “recycled eggs” (meaning, families who didn’t want a bucket-full of empty plastic eggs in their home could leave them there for next year’s hunt!), and picked up a few so he could re-hide them for her to find.  It didn’t matter if the eggs were empty or not, Sam was just thrilled to have locatedabout 10 more (empty) multicolored eggs.

My Mommyology Easter EggHunt

(top photo): Dad suspiciously hanging around some bushes. (main photo): Oh LOOK! 😉 Why didn't I see this before?!

Eventually a volunteer noticed that there were a few families with little kids with empty baskets, and so they decided to “drop” recycled eggs around for the kids to find, this time with a few jellybeans and candy treats inside.  So Sam’s loot doubled almost immediately.  And while my little girl was happily skipping her morning away, I was silently wondering, what on earth will we do with 20 empty eggs at home?!

My husband and I had to pry Sam away from the never-ending egg hunt to join some of the games that the preservation society had put up, such as table bunny bowling and an egg race.  Both games were very kid-friendly and regardless of the outcome, the kids got a prize just for joining.  At first, Sam was hesitant to participate, but with a little coaxing from me she finally joined in and happily took home her prizes.  I even remember as we were claiming the prize, she stood patiently in line, waiting her turn, with no expectation of what prize she was entitled to get.  There were other kids around her on the other hand, that kept pointing to the bigger ones and saying “I want that one!”

Up until she went to bed tonight (48 hours after all of that egg-citement transpired ;)), Sam has repeatedly said she had an awesome time, and she wants to do an Easter egg hunt, an egg race and bunny bowling everyday.  She didn’t bother to eat the jellybeans or the candies that were in the eggs, nor did she remember to look closely at the prizes she got.  The memory she took from it was the fact that we had gone to participate, and that she had fun in the process.

My heart skips a little happy beat when I think about it, because to me (at least at this age), I’m glad that this is what she took from it all.  She didn’t feel short-changed at the empty eggs she found, and she gasped and “wow”-ed in pure awe at the contents of her prizes, big and small.  It makes me happy to know that Sam puts a lot of importance in the process and the adventure, instead of how many or how big the prize is at the end.  Later on in life she may not always get the “golden egg”, but she should be proud of herself for trying and giving it her all each and every time.

Even if it means I now have to find a spot for 20 more empty plastic egg-shells in our already cluttered playroom. 🙂

March 29, 2012
by mymommyology
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My Mommyology’s Blog Give-Away: Mommy {T} Coach’s 30-Minute Coaching Session

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How exciting is this — another FIRST for My Mommyology! Tala of Mommy {T} Coach, is sponsoring the very first Blog Give-away!  Before we go into the mechanics of this, let’s talk a little bit more about who Mommy {T} Coach is, what she can offer, and if this is something for you.

Tala is an HR/OD professional by nature.  Like me, she up and left the comforts of her Manila home and profession to be a homemaker and a mom in Sri Lanka (Our girls have to play soon!).  She has a term for this — the “trailing spouse” — in unequivocal support of his or her spouse’s career choices.  Quite an apt term, if I do say so myself!

In any case Tala and I, both trailing spouses, have supported each other virtually through our adventures (and misadventures).  As she said in an interview she conducted with me years ago before Jamie, we really got to know each other online by commenting on each other’s blogs and Facebook posts (social media, what would we do without you?!) 

Quite honestly, I really wouldn’t know what to do without Tala; I send her these really long emails about what I am going through and she helps me process it — all of it — no judgements whatsoever.  Sometimes she also makes me realize that I should just laugh at the situation.  Sometimes, she just opens a faucet full of emotions and thoughts that I never thought I would tell anyone, and yet she gets me to relay it all to her in its rawest form.  I realize that it’s because she knows just the right questions to ask.  So I can tell you firsthand, she is very good at what she does and it comes so naturally to her.  To add to her credibility and natural talent as a coach, Tala is also in-training to be an internationally Certified Professional Coach.  This was in line with her original (you’ll find out why I say this a little later) plan of being a coach in a corporate setting.

Of course, as we trailing spouses are well aware of, if there is anything that is predictable, it is the fact that nothing goes as we (originally) plan.

A few months ago towards the end of her third trimester with baby {L}, Tala made a major life choice and shift, and decided to be a full-time hands on mom with a coaching business on the side.  She then launched Mommy {T} Coach, an indie coaching business to support every mom and trailing spouse as they work through their career challenges.  Mommy {T} is a career coach who can support you as you heed to the call of the deepest desires of your heart and take bold steps in fulfilling them.  They say you can’t have your cake but Mommy {T} says you can bake it and eat it too!  Yes, she says, it can be done.  How empowering wouldn’t you say?!

So how would you know if you need a coach?  Tala (Let’s call her Mommy {T} from now on!) cites several scenarios on her website which help you decide if one or more resonate with you or not.  I’d say though — why wouldn’t you need one?  Everyone could use the kind of support Mommy {T} can offer.  How can it not excite you when she promises to help you “find the gift amidst the mess of life”.  I swear it is the most positive thing I’ve come across, and it makes me feel better about a lot of day-to-day things, to tell you quite truthfully!

In any case, Mommy {T} has agreed to give out a 30-minute coaching session for one lucky My Mommyology blog reader (anywhere in the world!), worth $30.  Yay!

Okay so now that you know all these little details – how do you join the Blog Give-Away?  Thank you, Rafflecopter for making this easy…

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March 26, 2012
by mymommyology
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How I Survived First Time Motherhood Away from Home

I am so thrilled to be putting this up today — my second guest post!  Everyone, meet Tala.  Essentially, she is my husband’s cousin’s wife (can you follow that?), and I first met her on a trip home in 2009 when they (she and my cousin-in-law) were still dating.  I only really got to know her a lot better recently when she married said cousin-in-law and they moved to Sri Lanka.  She is now a mom and a homemaker with a business of her own… like ME!  In a way, our lives run parallel but on different timezones.  What she writes about resonates a lot with me and hopefully will be insightful and helpful for a lot of other moms too who are in similar situations too.

Thank you Tala, for gracing our blog with your wisdom.  You are truly a star! (Trivia:  Her name is the Filipino definition of “Star!”) 

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My Mommyology Mommy T Coach

Tala and her little "village"

“It takes a whole village to raise a child,” says an African proverb and a truth that scared me the moment I brought my mom to the airport, concluding her stay here in Sri Lanka for my daughter’s birth.  It was back to just us, hubby and I, but now with a 20-day old baby.  Between my very incompetent and blue (as in baby blues) self, and a sleep-deprived hubby with a full plate at work, my incessant thought bubble was “how the **** do we do this?”   In as much as I believe I am an independent person, I needed support in this wonderful yet difficult journey of parenthood.  It was difficult enough to be homesick while pregnant with raging hormones, more so (with equally ranging hormones), homesick with a newborn solely dependent on you while the closest family lives 4000 kilometers away, back in the Philippines.

Now almost a hundred days later, and after seeing a very healthy and happy baby on-track with her developmental milestones, I would like to acknowledge my hubby and myself.  We’ve passed the first quarter storm with flying colors and more sleep (or in hubby’s case, the same amount of sleep but more time for work – argh #marriedtoaworkaholic)!

So how did we manage to do it?  Here are 6 things that helped us newbie parents “do our thing” away from the comforts of our original home, Manila:

1.  We believed in our capacity for learning and resiliency.  The first thing I did upon arriving home from the airport was to step-up.  Now that Nanay (translation:  Mom) was on her way home, hubby had to sleep in the other room as he had slight fever.  I was left with our baby to care for on my own for at least a night – which meant I had to do the feed, the burp, the nappy change and the putting-back-to-sleep.  I didn’t have a choice!  But I’ve gone through similarly challenging situations in the past and was reminded of how tough I once was (or still am).  It is a very empowering thought.  That alone helped me make that mental shift: I knew I could do it, not only for that night but for many nights to come.

2.  We got help.  Before my baby came, I thought, how hard could it be?  Well, it is hard.  It’s a specialized skill and I don’t have it!  One of the best decisions we’ve made was to hire someone who could help us take care of our baby and “teach” us a thing or two.  I call her my Nanny McVi, my very own lovely baby whisperer.  She comes a few hours a day to help me and I take advantage of the opportunity to learn from her as well.  I may be in a country where it is actually very affordable to get help but I know of people who have found ways to get the help they need in more “expensive” countries.  If you look closer, there are ways!  It can be done.  And don’t think you’re less of a person if you ask help.

3.  We brought our “village” to us.  In this day and age, The village doesn’t necessarily have to physically be where you are.  Thank God for technology like Skype that you can “bring” it practically anywhere.  With Skype I satisfied my craving for connecting with family members all over the world on a daily basis.  It allowed my baby to touch base with her grandparents too.  On a difficult day, I could easily call my mom (for free!) and I’d be ok.  Or, when I’m pondering on something, I just “shout out” to my Facebook friends and I’d get the advice I need.

Aside from the technology, even the old school methods come into play.  Never in my whole entire life have I been “touched” by the post office as I am now.  For example a good friend of mine from New Zealand lent me her On Becoming Babywise book to help “sleep train” our baby.  Thanks to her and the good old “snail mail”, I was able to create more order in our world and it brought back a lot of sanity for me.  Truly, “the village” can reach you no matter where you are.

4.  We went Local!  In as much as I crave for the support of family and life-long friends, we also have friends here! They provide us support in terms of expert local advice on such things as where to find great quality nannies such as our Nanny McVi.  For that I am truly grateful!  Or even just the company, friends dropping by during the day and getting to know our baby.  Their presence helps give our baby a sense of belonging in a “community.”

5.  We harnessed the collective story of mother/parenthood.  Again in this day and age virtual support systems exist even with big time famous mommas!  I chanced upon the M.A.P.P. Gathering,  hosted by Lisa Grace Byrne of Well Grounded Life.  M.A.P.P. stands for Motherhood, Ambition, Passion and Purpose and gathered 9 “big time” mommas with 9 separate interviews about just that – motherhood, ambition, passion and purpose.  What I learned is that no matter where I am, who I am, what I do, I share the same raw and powerful experience of motherhood with people like my career rockstar idol Brene Brown.  It is pretty awesome to find a lot of similarities with them and being given the message that the best (amidst the mess) is yet to come.  That pretty much brought my mojo back.

6.  We came to understand that the village at its core is a team of two – hubby and I.  The biggest thing I am thankful for is that hubby and I are truly partners.  He is such a hands on father and a caring husband.  He changes nappies without complaining.  He plans the week’s menu and cooks dinner.  He listens to me as I work through my emotions, and encourages me to go out as he takes over caring for baby for me to get my “alone time.” I in turn share with him what I learned from Nanny McVi during the day, and also encourage him to go for his swim, or take over the cooking while he hangs out with our baby.

In as much as I would love to parent with my village in my village, I actually realized what a great opportunity being a first-time mommy away from home is!  It is a huge growing-up, learning and empowering experience.  We’re parenting on our own terms and this has brought us closer and stronger than ever as a couple. And at the end of the day we are ok because, at least for now, Sri Lanka is actually our home.

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Author Bio:

Mommy{T}Coach Tala is Mommy {T} Coach. She works with moms and trailing spouses to cook up a deliciously balanced and flavor-full life of family, their life’s great work (aka career), and everything in between.  You may learn more about her work in www.mommytcoach.com.  She currently lives in Colombo, Sri Lanka with her husband Paulo (my husband’s cousin!) and baby girl Luna.  She also keeps a blog about their adventures and misadventures in the tea country in Livin’ La Vida Lanka.

 

March 22, 2012
by mymommyology
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A Home Full of Hormones

One of my husband’s cousins aka Tita Parrot (from a pretend game she and Sam played) visited our humble home in Chapel Hill last week and stayed for a few days.  She and my husband grew up together and as we discovered are similar in a lot of ways, particularly now that they are both parents.  Tita Parrot has two little boys of her own, and claims she loves being the “queen” in the family.  Similarly my husband (being the only male in our family) loves it that he is the “king” — as both claim that status makes them the subject of everyone else’s affection.  Tita Parrot though was quick to point out jokingly that he would not have it as easy as she would, because he was stuck in a house filled with irrational, female hormones.  Because she grew up with him, she knew (as well as I have for the last 13 years), that he is definitely not the type who handles irrational hormones and emotions well, and prefers to argue based solely on logic.  Tita Parrot could also very well see how different my girls react to “emotionally charged” situations from the way her boys would, and she kept warning her oh-so-very-logical cousin that he is definitely in for it when they get older.  In fact, Tita Parrot caught a glimpse of what it might be like for my husband down the line on the last day of her stay.

Remember Frankie the balloonist?  Well Sam has not seen him since the carnival party we attended last October.  Nonetheless each trip we took to Southpoint since, she’s made it a point to check just in case.  There was one time, when we had gone early evening and saw some kids carrying  creatively twisted balloons out the door.  Her eyes lit up and she let out an excited gasp, “Mr. Frankie’s here!”  My husband’s eyes lit up too with a tad bit of tension and a helpless smile, thinking about the $1 he had not planned to spend that day (Admittedly though he was amused that Sam was so quick to spot the balloons walking out the door).  But alas when we got to Frankie’s usual spot, he’d already left.

Last weekend as we took Tita Parrot out for some last minute shopping, we saw some kids walking with balloons again.  Sam and I walked ahead to Frankie’s usual spot, and she stopped 30ft away, as if she couldn’t believe her eyes.  There he was, twisting away.  When I think about it now, it seemed like she wasn’t sure if she was only imagining him to be there or if he was real.  I had to coax her forward to take her place in line.

She got a dog balloon upon request, and Jamie (it was her birthday that day!) got a flower.  Dad let out a double groan, one for each dollar he shelled out.  You could see how happy she was, though; in fact I’d never seen Sam hug her balloons that way before.

My Mommyology Hugging her Balloon

It was as if it was the most precious balloon in the world...

Closer to the end of the day (with toddler fatigue also setting in), Sam shook her balloon dog and the back part unraveled.  It now looked more like a caterpillar or a snake with a big head, and Sam was slightly upset.  Dad tried to be the hero of the evening and offered to turn it back into a dog if she went peacefully with me for her bath.  She reluctantly handed the dog-snake-worm-caterpillar balloon to her father, and as Sam was about to step away, he started to twist it back into a dog.  Then — Pop! went the back part of the balloon.  Uh-oh.

Sam’s initial shock from the sound quickly contorted into a frown and she burst into wails of despair.  “Oh Nooooo!!!!”  Was all you could hear between inconsolable sobs.  Dad looked at me helplessly, and then at Tita Parrot (who was trying so hard to supress a giggle), and kept telling Sam to stop crying.  She would not and instead (for added drama) ran to me and buried her wet face into my chest.  “My doggie’s broken Mamaaaa wahhhhhh!” sobbed the overtired toddler as if it was the end of the world (quite similar to when we lost Pascal actually).

I was eventually able to coax her into her bath and as she went to bed she asked for her broken dog to sleep with her.  Daddy hugged her and apologized for the nth time, and she did forgive him, but also got him to promise that they would look for Mr. Frankie again next weekend.  Sam ended the evening with a prayer she thought of all by herself:  “Papa Jesus, Daddy is sorry he popped my dog.  Please fix my broken doggie so that in the morning he will be fixed again.”  Awww!

 

My Mommyology Dog Head Balloon

All that remained of the dog-worm-caterpillar-snake

Finally when the adults were alone Tita Parrot teased Dad about the hormones he’d have to live with for the rest of his life (mine included of course!).  He could only shake his head and sigh.  So much for being the king of the household, ey? 😉

March 14, 2012
by mymommyology
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Revisiting Your Baby Can Read: A My Mommyology Review

If you took a peek at some of my earlier posts, you would have seen that we were one of the earlier adopters of the Your Baby Can Read (YBCR) program.  I actually posted a video of Sam reading words off a computer at 18 months.  Sam started showing signs of reading the words as early as 10 months, and it was all uphill from there.  Today she can read books (like Dr Seuss’ Green Eggs and Ham) from cover to cover in one sitting, and reading comes naturally to her.  Pronunciation is something we need to work on for the more complicated words, but all in all I’d say pretty good for a three-year old.

Because of Sam’s success, we became advocates of the program.  I had no doubt in my mind that it worked, and so of course, the minute Jamie turned 3 months, we put her on it as well.  Granted that each child is different and both girls would most definitely react differently to the program, everyone kept telling me that the true test of it would be to see if Jamie learned to read as well.  So I tried to keep the parameters the same as I did with Sam which were:  1)watch the videos 2x a day everyday 2) supplement with word cards and the books; and 3) limit exposure to other TV as much as possible (sometimes she’d crawl out of the playroom and sneak a peek at Sam’s shows).  Similarly, I did not expect to see results until after 6 to 7 months, but persevered and kept at it anyway.

At the same time as the months passed, I heard more negative feedback about the false claims and misleading advertising of YBCR.  I even received a call to testify against the Class Action that was filed against the company, and publicly state that the program does indeed work.  I didn’t want to go into this blindly, and to be honest I did feel I needed to take a step back and “review” the program for myself. 

I did my own “digging” and asked around from other moms who bought YBCR to find out how they used it, when the introduced it, and what happened.  I decided I wanted to wait and see how Jamie would do if at all she would respond to it.  These are the things I’ve learned and realized:

It’s Not The Video, It’s The Parent.  If you view the reading program as a one-stop wonder shop where you just sit your child in front of it and expect miracles to happen, naturally it will not work out in the way or the time frame you expect it to.  It’s like expecting someone to learn to play the piano by just sitting them in front of it everyday.  They may be able to dabble with the keys and pick up tunes here or there, but they won’t automatically learn to read notes, or build their technical musical sense (crescendos, fortes and all those terms).  The more valuable piano lessons (I feel), have instructors to guide you through it.  So think of it as reading lessons; and therefore the parent (or the designated teacher) has to be there to see it through.  The videos, the books, the cards, are all just tools, and in my opinion, they do their job.

My Mommyology Jamie Reading

At 5 months interested in a book.

The Younger You Start Them, The Higher The Chances of Success.  YBCR claims to be able to help children up to 5 years old to learn to read, however based on what I’ve heard from some moms who started their children on it at later ages, they don’t take interest in it.  My (untested) theory is that it’s because past the age of 1 or 2, kids are already exposed to other TV shows which are more dynamic and interesting.  Words on a screen and a semi-stagnant picture definitely pale in comparison to the likes of Dora jumping around, or Barney singing a song.  The reason why I feel Sam (and Jamie) took to the YBCR program is because that was the first and only source of TV they had.  They didn’t know any better; and by the time that Sam learned about other TV shows that she liked, she already had YBCR as an integral part of her everyday routine.  That’s why in the introductory video on the starter disc and the brochure that comes with the packs (Yes, I read them and watched them), Dr. Titzer advises to remove all other TV shows from their repertoire so that they can focus.

Words vs Phonetics First?  It’s the Chicken and the Egg.  One of the main points of contention against the program states that it does not teach children to read, but rather to memorize the shape of the words.  I don’t know why this is a problem.  Again, when I read and watched the parent’s portion of the pack, it specifically stated that the child has to memorize at least 50 words, before beginning to realize that each letter makes a distinct sound.  I knew this from the get-go, and quite honestly, it didn’t bother me.  Isn’t that a typical mode of instruction anyway in a lot of schools still?  Memorize then comprehend?

I will admit though that YBCR falls short at teaching children how to spell, (something I am working on with Sam), which is how most children are taught to read.  Learn the sound, put them together and voila you can read a word.  Sam took the opposite approach via YBCR and while is able to correctly identify the letters in each word, we still need to work on her ability to spell phonetically.  I spoke to Sam’s previous preschool teacher (15-year teaching veteran), and she validated that no one method works better than the other.  Either way, if the end result is that they learn to read (and spell), then it means it served its purpose.  And just as well, it is not a Your Baby Can Spell program.

Once You Start, You Can’t Stop.  Like everything else in a child’s life, consistency and follow-through are key. I am beginning to realize that teaching Jamie and Sam how to read (how do I say, “before their time”) stimulates their brain and their love for learning so much more, making them more open to learning other things at a faster pace.  Now I am “stuck” with the happy problem of continuously keeping their minds active and pushing it forward in terms of learning something new (numbers, comprehension, scientific concepts…).

Practical Application is Part of the Process.  Apart from the books and videos, a common denominator that I’ve found to have worked with both girls and with others I’ve talked to (who say that it’s worked for them as well), is by identifying and labeling actual items that the kids see in the materials.  For instance, when the girls and I make our trips to the supermarket, I take the time to point out and repeat the fruits, vegetables and viands that we come across.  I (We) feel that it reinforces what they see in their 2-dimensional tools and helps to connect the brain synapses.  

Let the Child Lead.  At the end of the day, each child is different and will take to the tools differently.  Sometimes it will take a little bit of creativity or more patience, and sometimes, they will just feel that it is not the process that works for them.  Just like the piano — everyone can take lessons, but not everyone will like it, or take to it wholeheartedly.

My Mommyology Jamie Can Read

Multitasking: Cruising and Reading. 🙂

Now where does that leave us with Jamie?  I am proud (and relieved!) to say that at almost a year old, she does have some words under her belt.  I’m still waiting for the opportune time to capture it on video, and I can get back to you on the details of that in another post.

All in all though, I would say that I do stand by the fact that the program can HELP teach your child to read at an early age.  Definitely it takes a lot of time, commitment and effort, and it has to be used within the expectations and parameters mentioned above.

 

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