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January 19, 2012
by mymommyology
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The Car Seat Conundrum

There is always something to be said about my family, traveling and car seats.  You know how they say that each child is the same, but also still different?  That a second child is always easier because you know what to expect, but then again, not so much?  Okay.  That’s where I find ourselves when it comes to our car seat situation.

In general, I would say that both my girls did not take well to their car seats as young infants.  Now this wouldn’t be so much of a problem, except it is a challenge for me because my husband gets stressed (or distressed?) when he has to listen to the girls screaming in the rear while he drives.  As you know from previous posts, he has a below-average tolerance level for crying, all the more so when he is helpless to do something about it behind the wheel.  I think this is further aggravated by the notion that in Manila, there are no car seat laws, and a lot of the kids we know sit in the laps of their nannies when riding a car (I will get to how I feel about this later!  For now, take it as is and exhale).  Our trips tend to take twice as long because he would rather that we pull over and stop, get the girls out and allow them to settle down before sticking back in and continuing the drive.  My argument, among others, is that there is no guarantee that sticking back in will make them happier once you’ve taken them out, so it’s better to just get to wherever it is we’re going in the fastest time possible.  They will after all, survive the cry-fest and learn the next time around, or persist and eventually fall asleep in exhaustion.  I don’t believe however, that they are traumatized in any way by the incident.  They’re simply protesting. 

In various situations we’ve been able to compromise our positions and when possible, I have agreed to sit at the back with the girls and provide all means and forms of entertainment necessary to keep them distracted and limit the amount of tears.  But of course because I am with them in the car everyday and I have to find ways to keep my sanity when I’m driving and one of them is crying, then I have had to study the car-seat-crying patterns and ultimately find a solution to them.

Sam.

Now that Sam is older and can be reasoned with, we have absolutely no car seat issues whatsoever.  It’s so wonderful that she can climb into it on her own, buckle herself in when necessary and just take things in stride when it comes to riding a car.  When she was a baby though, I took pains to get her used to her Maxi-Cosi infant car seat.  Even during the day when we’d stay home, I would sit her in her seat for 20-30 minutes and play with her or read to her, or sit her in front of a mirror.  It seemed to work and as time went on the crying decreased (unless she was hungry or had poop in her diaper, then we knew we really had to stop!) and eventually went away.

That is why, when my husband said we were going to Manila for the summer and Sam was only 6 months old, I fought like tooth and nail to insist that she continue on sitting in her car seat even while in the Philippines.  I also insisted that we apply the exact same rules — that is to say, that even if she cries, while she’s in the car, we can’t just take her out while the car is moving to make her stop.  Consistency seems to work like a charm with Sam, and I wasn’t about to destroy months of training only to have to endure and re-train all over again!

On this last trip back home to Manila, there would be occasions when Sam would not have a car seat in the car we’d be riding in, and she wouldn’t know what to do with herself.  “Where’s my car seat?”  She’d ask.  That or, if my husband would not buckle her in properly (saying that we were only going across the street), she would try to do it herself.  All the more she wanted to sit in her car seat after one incident when Sam was on my lap (with Jamie) and the driver braked so suddenly that she slammed into the back of the front seat quite hard and cried, poor thing.  In any case, now she knows that she has her own seat in the car and she has to buckle up properly.

Jamie.

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Jamie and Sofie: one of our tamer car seat moments.

Oh my, Jamie and her car seat.  No amount of training and practice seemed to have worked on her.  Truth be told I am still trying to figure out the mystery to the crying.  When I know that she is sleepy, then no amount of antics or soothing will calm her down.  She will scream it out for about 10 – 15 minutes, and then eventually will fall asleep.  I know, because on some drives, my husband and I would argue about whether or not to stop and take her out, and I would always say, give her 10 minutes (based on previous time and motion studies!).  Sure enough, she would “collapse” shortly after.

There are days though when I know that she is smart enough to just not want to sit in the seat.  Sometimes she sees me lowering her in, she’s already protesting.  At first we thought that it was the car seat itself that was the problem, and so even while she is still in the rear-facing position, we upgraded her from Sam’s infant Maxi-Cosi car seat to the Britax convertible one (which she will eventually use when she sits facing forward).  For a while the amount and volume of crying decreased, and I concluded that it was the cushioning that was the problem.

And then it started back up again, all the more after our Manila holiday, where there she would really get her way and be removed with every protest.  Because of the traffic, sometimes I would remove her to feed her in the car and allow her to fall asleep on me before putting her back in.  My husband was also quite traumatized because one time, he and the girls had to drop me off for a meeting with the client, and so Jamie screamed all the way home in the backseat.  After that, he refused to be alone with the girls in the car again, and so on another occasion when he needed to take her and drive, he brought along a nanny to hold her in the backseat (yaya) and a second car with a driver, to take the nanny back home.

I paid the price for the inconsistency because when we got back to Chapel Hill, I couldn’t do that with the car moving, and so for the last 3 days, I would have to listen to her shriek and kick and scream for every single car ride we took.  It got to the point that even Sam would start shouting at the top of her lungs, “JAMIE! STOP CRYING!!!!! IT’S OKAYYYY!!!!!!” over and over and over again.  Now that she is used to it again and has a toy and the mirror to distract her (That, or I am already tone-deaf), it seems like we are going back into the previous pattern of protesting only when she is sleepy or really hungry.

I also did notice however, that Jamie cries when the car is dark or when she cannot see anyone’s face.  My guess is that she’s been around people all her life (dragged to all of her sister’s social commitments), that sitting rear-facing with only a brown furry seat in view, is a little disconcerting.  I cannot wait for the day when I can turn her around and make her face front (Although unlike Sam, that might be a while still, because of the new AAP ruling to keep them rear-facing until age 2.)!  I suppose in the meantime, I can stick her with printed out pictures of our faces to keep her company, at least until she learns that when in the car, she has not choice but to buckle down.

What am I trying to say:  Car seat challenges and conundrums or not (laws or not), I still believe that it is the safest way for infants and toddlers to travel, wherever you may be in the world.  I go back to OCMominManila’s post on car seats  too, where she talks about erring on the safer side.  Not having them in their proper car seats is not a risk I am willing to take with my kids;  I would rather have them healthy and screaming (At least you know they have healthy strong lungs!).  And I like the idea that I can travel anywhere on the road with my kids, where it’s just the three of us with no one to have to hold them in place (It is also quite tiring to have to always hold a child in the car, mind you!).

As for the crying — if you are as “lucky” as I am with these two girls and their car seats, then crying will always be a part of the package.  I would go as far as saying that they are not traumatized or feel that they are being straight-jacketed though.  None of my kids have told me so for a fact, but there also have been rides that have gone off without a hitch, and both girls are happy campers from start to finish.  It may just take a lot of creativity and some trial and error to figure out what works for them, and for you as well.

Care to share and car seat tips and tricks? 🙂

To read about the most recent Child Passenger Safety Laws (and find out what applies in your state), click on this link.

 

 

 

 

January 15, 2012
by mymommyology
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My Mommyology’s Travel Essentials

If there is anything I have learned from our recent trip to Manila (and from our little mini-trips to Boracay, Tagaytay and around the city), it is how to collapse everything that the girls and I may need into as few bags as possible.  In the last 25 days we’ve had to travel on airplanes, boats, tricycles, buses, and minicabs, and I can’t remember what else; so we’ve had a lot of recent practice and trial and error.  Here are some of the essentials that I just had to have by my side, across all forms and means of travel:

A Carry-on “Potty” Kit that contains:  1) Lysol Disinfectant Spray, 2) Holy Seat Toilet Spray, 2) Baby Wipes, 3) wet and dry tissue, 4) Potty-Topper covers, 5) Liquid soap and 6) Anti-bacterial hand sanitizer.  Okay.  Let me explain.

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Just SOME of the must-haves when traveling with my girls!

Of all the things that is out of my control, it is the cleanliness of the public bathrooms and the times as to when my girls (or I) will need to use them.  The bathrooms on the airplanes are the ones I hate the most.  Their space, their smell, and of course, they’re the first ones to get dirty on a long long flight (ugh!).  Now in particular, that Sam is potty-trained, she does not discriminate between a clean or dirty bathroom:  when she has to go she has to go.  So, I try to make sure that wherever we are, the toilet seat and the surrounding parts that are within her reach, are as germ-free as possible.

First, I spray everything with the Lysol To Go spray.  Then the toilet seat gets sprayed on as well.  After a countdown to 15, I wipe it all down with the wet tissues, and then it is only then when I lay over the Potty Topper.  Some bathrooms have them built in, but then I find them a little bit flimsy for my taste.  Sam likes the ones we bring along because first of all, they are specially designed — Dora, Disney Princess, etc.  It makes for a very interesting potty experience.  Secondly they have enough “extra” lining on the outer part that when she has to hold on to the bowl, she is actually holding on to the cover itself.

Of course afterwards, unless the soap dispenser is automatic and hands-free, then we wash our hands with our own soap and apply the anti-bacterial hand sanitizer.  Again depending on where we are and how dry her skin could be, then we add lotion into the mix.

It goes without saying of course that because of Jamie, I also have a set of diapers and a diaper mat (which I put on top of tissue paper so that it does not touch the diaper changing table, even after I’ve disinfected it…), all nicely tucked into my own bag.

Lesson #1:  The less items I bring into a public bathroom, the less I have to disinfect later on.

My Mommyology Floor Mat

Rolls up nicely too!

A Floor Mat.  I’ve learned that it pays to pack some form of mat or blanket where I can put the girls on without worrying about them falling off (sans their shoes of course, because that would defeat the purpose!).  The one I own is actually a 50″ x 60″ picnic blanket that has one side that is waterproof, and it has come in handy during airport lay overs and delays.  Admittedly it can be very tiring on both myself and Jamie if I am constantly holding her or carrying her in the sling, and sometimes the girls also don’t want to be strapped down in their stroller.  Just don’t forget to wipe down and disinfect the side that hit the floor before packing it back into your carry on, otherwise it defeats the purpose of keeping everything else clean!

The Magic Toy / Book Bag.  My husband always protests when he sees that I’ve packed a separate bag specifically for Sam and Jamie and their books and toys.  He knows that it is one more item that we need to carry (as it won’t necessarily be something the girls will carry themselves).  I have discovered however, that there is more appeal to my children if they know they have a bag of their own which contains only their items.  Toys are definitely a necessity on a trip.  Toys and an iPad that is loaded with videos and games.  New books as well are preferred than favorite, “already read” books.  Why?  Well in the case of my girls, a new book is something that they are seeing for the first time, and are therefore discovering more new things for the first time, rather than re-reading a book that they’ve already seen before.  In other words, a new book will make the time pass much faster.

Lesson #2:  Toys with small parts are ill-advised, because those are more pieces you need to take stock of, not to mention, more little things to disinfect.

Then if you are a breastfeeding mom like myself, there’s also the breastpump and the breastfeeding cover, apart from the standard extra change of clothes for each member of the family (two sets for Jamie), the first aid kit, and all the necessary paperwork needed for the specific travel.

Each time we go on a trip my husband always feels we have more things than our hands and arms will allow us to hold.  Well the kids alone are a handful, with one who cannot walk and the other one running everywhere.  Then again, we are both travelers by nature and while the girls have made the choices of trips a little bit more deliberate and further between in interval, the amount of things we end up carrying hasn’t really stopped us from going places.  If anything, it’s probably just given us a lot more practice!

 

How about you?  What are your travel essentials when you go on trips with your children?

January 10, 2012
by mymommyology
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On Leave Due To Jetlag

We are back from our 25-day Manila “vacation” and the girls are severely jetlagged.  Sam was up at 4AM this morning bounding on the bed with energy, and Jamie, while sleepy, can’t seem to get a handle on a good night’s sleep, so to speak.  Ever since we arrived in Manila, Jamie’s separation anxiety from me has only gotten worse, to the point that the minute I put her down anywhere, she starts shrieking at the top of her lungs.  On the flight back, she refused to go to my husband or be held by anyone else, so I literally carried her for 25-hours (and counting).  I do feel like my arms are going to fall apart.  I know that this adjustment back into our daily routine is going to take anywhere between 7-10 days, and I have to physically prepare myself for that as well.

Sam has also asked to go back to her ballet class, the first item on her agenda.  Well, she would actually rather play with Elie first, however because our schedule is still highly unpredictable, and because I would want her to take it easy for the next few days else risk another hospital incident, then I am holding off on the playdates.

My world is spinning from the lack of sleep and from the trip and I am hoping to catch a few good hours of shut-eye.  Slowly but surely, we will get our affairs back in order and things will normalize.  I just have to give it (and myself) a few days.  There are a lot of thoughts running through my mind and things that need to get done, but I cannot keep up with it in the pace that I’d hope.  It’s also mostly because, I have to be able to keep up with the girls.  I was down with the flu too three days before we left, and I feel that I still need to recover fully from that.

I am also missing my iPhone.  I have a vague memory of where in Manila I last used it, however people have not yet been able to find it.  My husband lent me his old blackberry, just so that we have some form of communicating with each other now that he is back at work, and all the more I realized how used to the iPhone I was and how my life back here is not complete without it.

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Oh iPhone! Please come back to me!

I have to say all in all, while Manila and all that came with it was fun and crazy all rolled into our busy schedule, I’d have to say it is good to be back in our cozy quiet Chapel Hill home.  There’s nothing like the familiarity of the routine and the comfort of one’s own place to come back to.  And I did miss my bed. 🙂

See you soon world!  I promise, there are more quality posts lined up.

In the meantime, please send positive thoughts to my iPhone to come back to me soon so all will be right in the world again. 🙂

January 1, 2012
by mymommyology
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Happy New Year from MyMommyology!

My Mommyology Fireworks

And my girls slept through it all...

There is a belief that whatever it is you do on New Year’s you will do for the rest of the year.  If that is the case, then one of the things I would love to do all year round is blog, and so with one hour left into the first day of 2012, I will try to get a post in. 🙂

As typical new year’s traditions go, we make resolutions for the things we want to change or do in the next 364 days (oooh!  365 since this year is a Leap Year!).  I’ve found though over the last few years that after the first week of trying, I get tired of my resolutions and fail miserably (heehee).  So this year instead of making resolutions I know I will only last for the next 14 days at best, my new goal is to take things one day at a time and see, at the end of the year, where things lead.

I am a planner by nature, and I like to know what it is I will be doing or where it is I will be in the months to come.  And yet ironically, everything about the last few years were all unplanned — albeit delightful and beautiful — occurrences.  Unplanned to a certain degree, and also out of my control (For those who know me would know that normally that would drive me nuts!)  I look at my two girls sound asleep (snoring to the highest heavens), and think about how their presence in my life has changed me, and how much I have learned from them already.   One lesson of which is to just go where the winds take us, literally and figuratively speaking.

It isn’t an easy thing to do though, as it is against my very nature, but it is a valuable lesson nonetheless.  A Facebook note by a dear friend and colleague, who is so young and yet already so wise, (and who shall remain anonymous, until I get permission to give her name out) struck me as it felt like a very apt lesson to start the new year with.  She called it, Acceptance Surrender.  And parts of what she wrote is something I’d like to share here:

There is no use in fighting things we cannot change and things that are meant for us. You never know – where you are right now might be your purpose. You just need a new perspective. Open your heart to new possibilities. 

Embrace what you have right now whether you’re perfectly content with it or not. And as you accept the things you cannot change, let go of those who / which you need to set free so you can also set yourself free. Don’t ever let anyone decide for you who you should be. 

More importantly, acceptance is key for any commitment made. Because once you’ve committed to something, you must embrace it as a whole. You must wake up each day knowing that you’re in it for better or worse. 

I’ve come across this line in the book “Before Ever After” by Samantha Sotto – “If we accept time for what it is, how it flows and how we flow with it, I doubt very much that we would continue wasting loads of it by constantly checking our watches. Where we are now is where a lifetime’s worth of steps have taken us. Are we early for this moment? Are we late? Should we hurry back because your watch says so or should we linger as long as we can in the second where we stand……..Life is a strong drink served up in an extremely short and fragile short glass.”

Accept what has been and what is and surrender to what will be.

As another dear friend has said over in time:   To what has been — thank you; and to what will be — Yes!

Happy New Year to you and your loved ones, wherever in the world you are at this moment in time!  🙂

December 29, 2011
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The “Cuzins”

A huge factor as to why Sam is having the time of her life here in Manila is because everyday she gets to play with her three cousins.  They live right beside my inlaws’ house (where we are currently residing for the duration of this trip),  and everyday one of them comes over to look for Sam — and vice-versa.  Everyday there is an instant play date.

At first, Sam was admittedly a little shocked because her three cousins (Kai, Santi & Janina), who are all used to playing together and being noisy together, were so happy to see her that they were literally dancing and jumping circles around her.  I suppose because the three of them are always together on a daily basis, they are so used to socializing and are all very outgoing.  It didn’t take long for her to lose her shyness though and drop all inhibition, and before long she was dancing and jumping about with them as well.  Being around them is of course a stark contrast to her daily quiet life and routine back in Chapel Hill, but they tire her out sure enough that she knocks out without a hitch at the end of the day.

Kai, Santi and Janina also have another cousin Erin, who is of the same age as Sam and Janina, and often spends time with the three.  Together with Jamie there are six kids bouncing up and down and running all over the place it is always a fun, riot-filled party.  Jamie, although she still cannot “play” alongside everyone else, loves to watch and squeal in delight at the chaos.  She is also a “favorite” amongst her cousins who enjoy having her around and trying to play with her.  I think they think she’s a live doll that they can squish and kiss and play with. 🙂

Watching their dynamics together is a treat for us all.  They are all so different it’s fun to see how they work things out and interact with one another.  Sometimes Sam chooses to just copy whatever Kai does.  Or you’ll see that she and Nina will want to play with the same thing, so there has to be a set of two of the same kind.  Strangely enough they all like to dance to the tune of Maroon 5’s, Moves Like Jagger and at one point they did so in the living room, I thought that all we lacked was a disco ball.  There was also a time that we all squeezed into their van to go and watch the Ayala Triangle Light Show, and I swear, it was a traveling circus.  There is never a dull moment.

My Mommyology Cousins

There is order in the chaos... or so we like to think.

It brings back fond memories of our days when we would play with our own cousins.  My husband says that they would always play together that it was as if they had another set of siblings growing up.  And that is true, up until this day when most are married and with their own little families; they are all still very close and get together very often (Think of it as adult playdates… haha!  My husband has so many male cousins he’s close to that they were actually able to form their own Alumni basketball team!).

In the old days parents would have large families, with 6 or 7 kids.  My mom came from a family of 7; my husband’s parents come from a families of 6 and 8 respectively.  In my generation, I know a lot of moms who think that 1 or 2 kids is enough.  My sister-in-law and I agree that we’re both done with procreating, and so we are happy to have our kids play with each other as if they were all siblings together.  It works out well for me for both girls, since Jamie also has a bunch of girl cousins born this year with whom she can grow up and play with!

With cousins, someone always brings something new into the mix that every get together is interesting and fun.  They are also together enough to love each other, but apart enough as well to miss each other, so that they would want to get together again.

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