Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Just one picture pleeeehzzz

Well, here goes the dream of clean & dressed up.

"Mom, this is getting boring."


Ok, just smile big and you can go. Wait, the baby is escaping.

Ok, Baby is back on the couch. Everyone smile... Up here baby

No, flip-fricken flash! Oh, good enough, go eat chocolate bunnies and run amok.


Tuesday, April 11, 2006

I-Pod Goofiness

I was lacking motivation and inspiration today, but spotted this on another website. It took me back to high school and the goofy things you'd do to predict the future. Take the following questions, then hit "shuffle" on your i-pod and use the song that pops up for the answers.

  1. How does the world see you? "Like a Virgin" Madonna
  2. Will I have a happy life? "Tan Dun” Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon - Yo-Yo Ma
  3. What do my friends really think of me? "My Style" Black eyed Peas
  4. Do people secretly lust after me? "I’m a man of constant sorrow” Oh Brother Where art thou - John Hartford
  5. How can I make myself happy? "Mama You’ve got a Daughter" John Lee Hooker
  6. What should I do with my life? "Dr. Feelgood" Aretha Franklin
  7. What is some good advice for me? "Finlandia" Indigo Girls
  8. Will I be financially secure? "My Name is" Eminem
  9. What describes my love life? "Smoke and Ashes" Tracy Chapman
  10. How will I be remembered? "Emotion" Destiny’s Child

Long distance spell check…

The phone rang yesterday afternoon, just as I was trying to extricate bambino dulce from his dirty pampers. I ignored it. The phone, not the diaper. I figured who ever it was could leave a message or call back later.

I squeezed some Beaudroux baby butt paste on his tuckiss and was in mid slather when the phone rang again. Again, I ignored it. The ringing stopped but then my cell phone started ringing. Suddenly, images of hurt children or spouses came blasting through my mind. So, I quickly fastned a fresh nappy on bambino’s hiney, unceremoniously slung him on my hip, dashed for the kitchen, hit the phone speaker button with my elbow and yelled, “Just a minute let me rinse my hands!”.

The person on the other end said, “No problem.”

Me: Hi, sorry about that.
Caller: No problem. Hey, you busy?
Me: Um, Younger Bro is that you? Are you okay? What’s…
Brother: Yeah, no I’m okay. I am sitting in Starbucks in Denver.
Me: Yeah, is everything okay?
Brother: Well, uh I’m filling out this job application and I was wondering if you could spell check something for me?
Me: Uh,
Brother: Guidance, does it have an “e” after the “d”?
Me: Nope. G-u-i-d-a-n-c-e.
Brother: You sure?
Me: Yep…well.. I’ll double check, you know I have spelling phobia. (I laugh and I quickly check on Word.) Yep, you’re all set.
Brother: Thanks.

Spell-check via sibling cell phone. Life’s so much better when you have siblings. Who else really understands how crazy mom is driving you or you can call long distance to check your spelling.

Friday, April 07, 2006

What Happens to Anxiety Dreams When You're Out of School...

Do you remember those dreams you would have as a kid, where you would show up to school in only your underwear? Yeah, you would suddenly realize while you were getting up to go to the board that, "Oh.My.God. I'm in my underwear! What the hell am I thinking coming to school in my underwear?!" About that time some, teeth polished white as a porcelain toilet, cheerleader arch-nemesis would start to taunt you, "Look at Ms. Dulce! You freak you're in your pink and blue smurf undies!"

Ok, maybe not the last part but admit you were with me until then. Just nod and smile.

So last night I'm dreaming that the Dulce family is running late for Easter Brunch at my SIL's house. My perfectly primed and very posh SIL. The one who takes her children for $60 haircuts and they are 4 and 8. My kids run from me when they hear the first clank of the step stool as I climb in the hall closet for the clippers.

Anyway, back to the dream...

It's a frantic paced dream. We are running late. I'm trying to round up the the Dulce boys who are mad and crying because, like the ole-Oh.my.god. I showed up for school and there's a test today dream, I apparently forgot it was Easter. Which meant we didn't dye any Easter Eggs and the Easter Bunny forgot their Easter Baskets.

My DH is looking at me with this pitiful, "how could you have forgotten the Easter baskets" kind of look. I am feeling frazzled trying to load everyone in the minivan and somehow I keep loosing a kid out the other side before I can get the last one bucked in the carseat. We finally arrive at my SIL and I realize I didn't bring the side dishes. Then some woman, whom I do not recognize but oddly looks a lot like, Carrie Donovan, the woman who used to do the Old Navy commercials is saying grace but stops in the middle and just stares at me, Mr. Dulce and the Dulce Boys. You remember her...





Right.

Now, after a long uncomfortable moment, she says, "I just have to say, I can't believe that you would come to Easter Brunch in thermal shirts and sweat pants! How rude!"

I look down and sure enough I'm in a thermal Henley and navy sweat pants.

I woke up this morning and the first thing I said to Mr. Dulce was "I need to make sure to buy Easter outfits this year."

To which Mr. Dulce responded with, "Ooohkaay. But, dear you hate to shop."

"Yeah, but I'm not showing up at your sister's Easter brunch in a thermal Henley and navy sweat pants."

Mr. Dulce was appropriately confused and left bed in search of coffee and his real wife. Because he gave me a look as if he'd never seen me before in his life. I think he mumbled something to the children about not going to our bedroom until Mommy woke up some more.

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Tuesday Ten

I was going to post about my birthday but now that seems a little, oh I don't know, belated and a bit narcissistic. So instead I thought I'd write about a few things I discovered over the past year.

Here are ten great things that I’ve discovered since my last birthday. I’m not receiving any sort of compensation for any of these items. They are just, in my opinion, things that made life easier or better or just more enjoyable. And seriously, who doesn’t love that?

1. Lansinoh breast pads – After nursing three children I finally found a breast pad that did not leak, was comfortable to wear and didn’t leave my nipples looking like pickled raisins. Imagine Easter dinner at your in-laws, new born baby and freshly engorged breasts… then you sneeze and dual fire hoses erupt from your chest. You look down expecting to see the spreading tell-tale circles, but instead there is nothing. Relieved you run to the bathroom to check, but the miracle breast pads are holding steady like the Hoover dam. It was at that moment I fell in love with my Lansinoh breast pads. They have never let me down. They are just the closest thing to perfection you can put in your bra that costs less than $10.

2. New Chapter Organic Women’s One a Day – I take these pills once a day and they make me feel good and the best part they are legal. I’ve never been healthier since starting this vitamin. I have made lots of life style and diet changes in the past year but I feel this vitamin has played a vital role in my over all health and well being. Added benefit they are probiotic which helps things stay in balance in the old digestive track... so if you have that common IBS issue these may be your magic get out of the bathroom card. Check 'em out.

3. 8th Continent Vanilla Soy Milk – I used to be a big milk drinker as a kid. I can’t think of a day that went by that I didn’t have a milk-stache. Now, I don’t even like the taste of cow milk now on my cereal. 8th Continent Vanilla Soy on my Kashi Go Lean with a few blueberries and walnuts tossed in is like having dessert for breakfast.

4. SuDoKu – I’m addicted, obsessed and have worn through entire pencil erasers doing the fiendishly difficult puzzles in the New York Times.

5. Altoids Ginger and Altoids Cinnamon Gum – A candy and gum I can finally keep in my purse that isn't mysteriously hiested by "notme" or "Idon't know" or stickyfingers the 3ft tall bandit that bears close resemblance to my offsring. I always find an empty gum or mint container just when I'd want a piece after a tuna sandwich on an onion bagel. These are virtually kid proof. Beyond fresh breath they provide some other health perks like settling an upset stomach and giving you a sense of phenomenal cosmic power that you can actually put a nuclear reactor in your mouth and chew it. Now, be warned that you may singe the eyebrows of the next person you converse with after having eaten one of these treats, but you will not be offensive. Well, you may be offensive but your breath won't be.

6. I-Pod – I’m so hip now. Well, I like to think I am. Well, I was last week... month... year... okay forget it. I'm not hip but I’ve rediscovered music beyond Raffi and We Sing. Wow, I love the music but it’s a good thing I haven’t been listening to the radio with the infant, preschooler and 2nd grader. I can just imagine my 4 yo breaking out Gold-digger in front of company. It’s a great song for the elliptical, but not so great for family gatherings. I can’t imagine morning workouts with my I-pod. It is also very handy when mommy needs a time out from 8 year old back seat drivers and the hundredth time through the Wiggles greatest hits CD on the car radio.

7. Oregon Decaf Chai and Starbucks Pumpkin Spice Decaf Soy Latte – Yes it was a dark day when I had to give up caffeine for health reasons but I didn’t have to give up my fav drinks when I discovered these two. Aaaaaah sweet relief.

8. Bravado Nursing Bras – a must for the generously busted nursing mother. They are comfy, easy to wash, no hooks and you can sleep in them without feeling that you’ve been harnessed in a Victorian girdle.

9. Sushi – Ok, where have I been? Oh, yes I remember. I’m stuck in the Midwest were the freshest seafood, is something being protruded at you from your child’s tongue. But, I finally had the opportunity to try some reputable real sushi and ahhhhh heaven in a rice and seaweed wrapper with a dab of wasabi. Now that I’m hooked I have to wait until I’m back within driving distance of ocean views before indulging my cravings.

10. Toyota Sienna – I swore that I would never ever drive one. Nope, not me! I was destined to live in a cabin drive a jeep to and from my mountain abode to Telluride selling my art on the street. No sense succumbing to the brain numbing droneness of mom-minivan-suburbia life. Hi, I’m Mrs. Dulce and I’m eating my words. Here I am married to a white collar businessman, mother of 3 living in a suburb in the Midwest with a dog and as of this year driving a minivan. And I love it and it makes life much easier and I am really glad I have it. Seriously, though the Sienna is great. If you are having to succumb to the call of the suburban life and need to haul around chillypops and friends to soccer et. al then this is your ride. There are so many nifty little features that being cool seems just plain silly.