Showing posts with label Inspirational. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Inspirational. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Rock On.....

An absolute truth
This quick read is an eye opener for any mom. Everything written there I have personally experienced and struggle with myself. Women can be so judgemental of each other and social media has made every one of us a total nut.
We all love our kids, how we parent will be as unique as there are many of us. Just like our kids reach milestones at different ages and have their unique personalities, we as parents also make choices to parent based on our values, culture and past experiences. No one way is right or wrong.
We're in the same crazy phase together.
I absolutely despise women that brag about their kids. My experience has shown that those that do will get a lesson in life that their perfect kids will turn into teenagers and games over then. More power to you if your kid ends up a genius, gets a scholarship and calls you every morning to check-in and talk about their life, but statistically if you have one perfect kid your second one or third or fourth will be the complete opposite. Hang on to your hats because karma can be a b&it$h. Be supportive and don't judge. Have your values and stick to them but just because someone doesn't share the same ones don't be a total douche about it.
You can still have a strong opinion about certain things, keep them to yourself until someone really thinks you have it all figured out and asks for your input.
  

Monday, August 26, 2013

Loved this


As the first full week of school begins I couldn't help but to think of the years ahead and then the final letting go phase.


Thursday, July 18, 2013

Reality check

Just when you think you're not doing enough this summer to stimulate your child or give them grand memories....read this..

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/david-vienna/latest-parenting-trend-ctfd-method_b_3588031.html

We love Caillou at our house but I couldn't help to giggle when I saw this.

Friday, May 10, 2013

Thursday, May 9, 2013

Friday, April 19, 2013

5th Annual Laps for Leo

Please donate and help a great cause in memory of Leo. Our "family" gets bigger and bigger every year. Let's pay it forward.
There are great prizes this year.
"We are doing our 5th Run/Walk for Ronald McDonald House and Hope Hospital in Honor of our greatest love LEO. We need help raising money to help keep families and their children together. This year we are raffling off the following prizes: GRAND PRIZE - One night stay downtown Chicago, $100 dinner gift card and a gift card for Brunch also included. SECOND PRIZE -A professional photo session by Leola Kinnie Photography. 1 Hour Portrait Session children and/or family (Immediate family only). THIRD PRIZE - Bottle service at NV Penthouse Lounge To be entered into the raffle we ask for a $25.00 min donation. For every $25.00 a raffle ticket will be entered for more chances to win. As always all donations are appreciated and every dollar counts. Thank you to all for supporting, donating, and being a part of this for Leo!"

http://www.active.com/donate/runningforhope2013/Lapsforleo2013


Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Friday, February 1, 2013

Things not to say

to a working mom (http://www.huffingtonpost.com/devon-corneal/what-not-to-say-to-a-working-mom_b_2566952.html)

Recently, Amy Shearn shared a list of things not to say to stay-at-home moms. She could have just cited anything Elizabeth Wurtzel has written in the past year, but that would have been too easy. Instead, Shearn came up with a list that was funny and clever and pointed in all the right ways. Which got me thinking about questions or comments I've heard about being a working mom. I don't think anyone sets out to be rude or judgmental, but I've been surprised at what well-meaning and generally thoughtful people say to mothers who aren't staying home full-time with their children. There's a subtle hostility or judgment that comes through in some of these statements that makes me wish that everyone would, every so often, think before they speak.


(Before anyone freaks out, I completely and totally support stay-at-home moms. They work. They work hard. Their choices are valid and awesome and please stop glaring at me. There are days I envy them more than you know.)

Can't you afford to stay home?

Let's assume for a minute that I can't. Let's imagine I work to help pay the mortgage and buy groceries and send our kids to college. Where does this conversation go now? Awkward, right? Next thing you know, I'm going to be asking you how much your husband earns so you can stay home. Let's agree not to go there.

Then let's say I can afford to stay home. The question assumes the reason I work is entirely financial. Which is part of it, to be sure. If I could make money watching bad reality TV and doing yoga all day, I would. Since I can't, I work at a more traditional job -- but it's not all about the money. I value my education and the years I've devoted to my career. I think it is good for our boys to see me working outside our home so they know that a woman isn't confined to being a wife and a mother. I also know that some day our kids will be off at college or started on careers of their own and I want to keep a foot in the working world so when that time comes, I'm not staring at a big gap in my resume that makes it harder for me to get a job. I also like the equality that exists in my marriage because both my husband and I put money in the bank. That's just me. But this particular question devalues all of those considerations and, in turn, my choices. Please don't do that.

I'd give anything to get away from my kids for an entire day.

If you really mean it, I'm happy to help you polish your resume. You can be away from your kids all day, every day! Of course, along with that "freedom" you'll feel guilty about being away from them and will wonder if they're ok because they're home with a babysitter or in day care. Going to work every morning and waving to my kid from the upstairs bathroom window isn't a spa day. It's sort of like doing a triathalon. You start each day with a morning plunge into icy water, getting everyone to school/work then do an an eight-hour bike ride, all topped off with a half-marathon of dinner, homework, baths and bedtime. During your bike ride not only will you be expected to pedal hard, you'll also have to take phone calls from the school, the babysitter, and the doctor, respond to birthday party invitations, take a quick side trip to grab supplies for an art project, order groceries and a new pair of jeans and remember to return library books because it all needs to get done RIGHT NOW. If you're lucky, there's some wine left over in the fridge.

I'd miss my child too much to be away from him all day.

I know. I completely understand. You get over it. Because you have to.


The problem with this country today is that not enough moms are home raising their children.

I know! I couldn't agree more! Oh, wait. You're not advocating for paid parental leave, flexible work schedules or telecommuting, are you? You're not picketing in support for working parents (because, let's face it, some dads would like to be able to spend more time with their kids too) so they can make good choices for their families, right? You just want more moms to stay home. It's possible those families would be better off living under a cloud of financial or psychological stress to adhere to a traditional view of families, but I'm not buying it. If I see one more comment about how dual-earner families are undermining the very fabric of society I will lose my mind. Last I checked, no one in my family had shot anyone, stolen anything, cheated on a test, run a red light, or even so much as littered. Of course, I've been working all morning, so things may have changed since breakfast.

Why did you have kids only to let someone else raise them?

People have said this to me. People have said this to my friends. It's a good thing that I didn't have the power to incinerate them with my laser beam eyes. If I hear it again, I'll refer you to item no. 1 for the reasons I might work outside of my home. And then I'll just ask you to be a TAD LESS JUDGMENTAL THANK YOU VERY MUCH. I had Little Dude because every fiber of my being wanted to be a mother and we felt like our family was incomplete without another person in it. Loving and raising a child is not incompatible with having support to do that. We are grateful and proud to have wonderful people who help us -- from family to friends to teachers and babysitters. But make no mistake, my husband and I are raising our kids. We aren't home every day, but we are a presence in our kids' lives at every moment.

I don't know how you do it. It must be so hard.

It is. I don't know how I do it. But I don't think that's because I work, I think it's because parenting is hard whether you stay at home or go off to the office. I don't know how any of us do it. It's glorious and rewarding and full of love and it is the hardest thing I've ever done. Balancing kids with anything else, whether a paying job or running a household or finding time to watch Honey Boo Boo, is nearly impossible.

You must be so organized to be able to balance everything.

I have a love/hate reaction to this statement. At first, I bask in the affirmation. I believe I am organized. Then I remember -- I am one set of lost keys away from a meltdown. I have mismatched socks, my kid went to school with jelly on his face and I haven't exercised in a week. I have piles of books and clothes and god knows what else in my bedroom. I forgot a conference call yesterday and lost the planetarium permission slip. I let something slide every day. There is no balance. Only carefully controlled chaos. Pretty much like everyone else's life.

There's always time to work later, these early years are so precious.

All the years are precious. And why don't people say this to fathers?

You look exhausted.

Gee! Thanks! Wanna give me a day at the spa? And then watch my kid for me so I can relax? No? Then let's just pretend we can't see the bags under my eyes.

At least you treasure every minute you have with your son.

Well, maybe not all of them. Because sometimes Little Dude is a monster and I get home at the witching hour, just in time to force him to eat his carrots, make him brush his teeth and go to bed. Which, as any parent will tell you, is just the most relaxing time of day. This is why I keep a chilled bottle of wine in the fridge. Despite that, of course, I do treasure my time with my kids, but I have a hard time believing that would be different if I were home more.

Don't you worry you're missing out?

Every day. But then my son runs into my arms when I pick him up from school and climbs into my bed in the morning to tell me I'm the "best mommy ever," and I know it's going to be ok.

Everyone makes their own decisions so let's be supportive of each other ladies.
Have a great weekend balancing it all. :)

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Practice

I'm going back to work in 2 weeks!
It is my goal this week to get up after the last 5:30am feeding and start practicing getting ready and out the door by 7:20am.
As I type this Daniel is waving to me from his bedroom, he heard me and is up telling me "help me close the door because I want to see my pillow pal lights" (shows shapes on the ceiling). How does he sense I'm up? Perhaps the squeaky wood floors gives it away. The little one of course is starting to stir. This is what quiet sounds like in my house at 6:15am. Perhaps a 4:00am goal is more realistic for a completely quiet home.
I have mixed feelings about going back to work. In one moment I can't imagine a different routine than rolling out of bed, sometimes brushing my hair and running around all day like a nut, taking a hot shower at night only to rinse and repeat again the next day. But I do have visions of makeup, hair done, heals and adult conversation, oh how I miss adult conversation. I love my kids, to death, I do, but as I have told my mother in law and friends recently I was meant to be born in the time that I was because the 50s might have killed me. The pearls and pumps were cute just not in the kitchen. I like my me time, I like my independence and I like working. I do admire moms that stay home all day with their kids though.
(Insert 1 hour interruption here to feed baby, dress him and turn on a show for a 4 year old, serve his breakfast and get him dressed, put baby down for morning nap).
Now it's 7:30 and I'm royally screwed in 2 weeks.
Where was I?
Oh yes, admiring other stay at home moms. I'm happy they are happy but I know I want more of a balance. Getting to work from home twice a week is that balance. I get to be home 4 days in a row. When Tuesday morning rolls around I will be eager to get the hell out just like I was before.
Everyone is different, everyone finds their balance, if that is possible. Moms shouldn't judge other moms by the choices they make to obtain their own balance. No one lives in another person's shoes so they can't possibly understand.
I have enjoyed the last 10 weeks with my little ones. It was hectic, I cried a few times, it was loud and uncontrollable most of the time. I will remember it forever. Some days were so bad all I could say was "we are done with kids, just done". Then a good day would follow and I would think, gosh a little girl would be nice. Then, reality would set it again and I would think, nope, I don't need a little girl because that would mean she would have her own kids and I would be stuck listening to her bit*& about what I do to my mom.
Life is like that, each day is different and unpredictable. Ryan has been saying he's too old for little ones. He did the math and figured out he'll be 66 when Michael is 30 and that hit him. Like 66 is ancient or something. The first 3 months of a baby's life are the most trying ON THE PARENTS. I've been told that I'll get a new baby in a few weeks, just to wait. This is after I blew up everyone's inbox talking about colic and what the hell could I do. I got great advice and after a couple of calls to the Dr. and a few chats on FB the best advice I got was "honey it's temporary, it will pass, I PROMISE". It's getting better. I'm learning his cues and we're getting on a schedule.
In the midst of the chaos there are moments when I look at Daniel being sweet to his brother or the baby cooing with us and already getting "bigger" and I think it goes by so fast.
I can't wait to watch them grow and become men and I pray that by having two sons somehow will equal one daughter. Not that it guarantees a daughter wouldn't put me in a crappy nursing home but statistically boys are clueless when it comes to what a mom needs, there are exceptions and I hope my boys are that exception.
So, this has been a rambling of thoughts that have been going through my head.
I'm organizing pictures (OK I haven't even started) and will post many of my sweet peas soon.
Off to get ready this time for real. Someone is getting his 2 month shots today. :(

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Quote of the week

I believe in hard work. It keeps the wrinkles out of the mind and spirit.

-Helena Rubinstein

Friday, August 3, 2012

Quote of the week

Striving for excellence motivates you; striving for perfection is demoralizing.
-Harriet Braiker

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Quote of the week



No matter how old a mother is she watches her middle-aged children for signs of improvement
-Florida Scott Maxwell

Thursday, June 7, 2012

I met her

I met Kelle Hampton. She wrote Bloom. She also writes my favorite blog of all time, http://www.kellehampton.com/ .
I knew she was coming into town on her way to Michigan. I have been reading her blog now for over 2 years. Her birth story of her daughter Nella made me obsessed with reading her blog and wanting to be inspired. Her story went viral and the rest as they say is history.
As I pulled into the parking lot of Barnes and Noble I saw him, Brett, her husband and their two little blond hair girls crossing the street. I got all excited as if I spotted Brad Pitt or some celebrity. They are not celebrities. They are a regular family but because I feel like I know them through Kelle's writing and pictures I wanted to roll down the window and yell "Hey Brett, Lainey and Nella, auntie Yola will be there in a second". No, I did not, but I did quickly park the car and walk fast, fast enough to catch up with them and stare at them like an idiot.
I made my way down the stairs of the huge Barnes and Noble and followed the crowd. I saw her, Kelle, standing there being introduced. She read a few pages from her book and opened the floor up for Q&A. There were fun questions and serious ones that left everyone crying. There were lots of babies with almond eyes that smiled at me.
Kelle's writing has given me so much perspective on life, motherhood, parenting and much more. I stood in line for about an hour to get her to sign my book. I wanted to tell her so much but when I went up there I froze and said "I love your blog and your writing". That's it.
I told her to keep sitting for our picture because she is thin an tall as hell and I would have looked like a whale next to her. She asked me how far along I was and we shared a giggle. I felt like a school girl talking to a boy a year older. I never get that way.
In my book she wrote "Yolanda, Look for the good...and you will find it".

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

A Great Cause

This Sunday is our annual "Running for Hope" walk.

The run/walk is "Running for Hope" the $ goes to the Ronald McDonald House and Hope Children's Hospital. Two of the most important and meaningful places to my cousin Liz and her husband Ted. Their son Leo was diagnosed with a Congenital Heart Defect (CHD) before being born. He actually had multiple defects; within 24 hrs of birth he had open heart surgery. He had multiple complications, lots of ups and downs but through it all he fought to be here. The Ronald McDonald House at Hope opened in Dec. 2009, Liz and Ted had already been at the hospital a few months before sleeping on waiting room chairs, in the car, a nearby motel, anywhere to be close to their son. So when the house opened up it gave Ted and Liz a home, an opportunity to take care of themselves, most importantly a place that was as close as they could possibly be to their son. Knowing they could be there in a heartbeat when and if needed was such a relief to them, one less thing to worry about. 15 months later after multiple surgeries and a tracheotomy they were able to bring Leo home. He was at home a little under 3 months when he became an angel.

We do the run to honor his spirit, his strength, his courage, his determination, and to help families who need the Ronald McDonald House. We do it to support Liz and Ted in a very small way and to let them know they are an inspiration to us all.

Please donate and make a difference. If you donate a minimum of $25 you will be entered into a raffle for a new coach purse!

http://www.active.com/donate/runningforhope2012/LeoSak


Every year there is more and more of us and it's great to see family and friends come out and support this great cause. Leo wasn't with us long but his strong desire to fight left an ever lasting impression in all of our hearts.

Our first walk:


Last year:



Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Quote of the week

The most effective way to do it, is to do it.
-Amelia Earhart

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Quote of the week

Worry less about what other people think about you, and more about what you think about them.
-Fay Weldon

Friday, February 24, 2012

Quote of the week

Many persons have a wrong idea of what constitutes true happiness. It is not attained through self-gratification but through fidelity to a worthy purpose.
-Helen Keller