Snow Storm Numero Ocho

Not sure if I’m right about this being the eighth snow storm of the season, I pretty much lost track after the first two wallops. Honestly, it feels as if it’s been snowing once a week since the first storm on December 26th!

I ran out to get bagels this morning  and for the first time in almost 11 years that I have lived in this neighborhood, it was closed! Closed because not one employee was able to get their butts in to work! Bococa without bagels on a snow day? Blasphemy!!

I took these two photos on my way there. The first one is a good representation of the main road which is plowed and is the main drag since the sidewalks look like something out of Siberia. The side streets are also another story. On the hunt for some place else to buy breakfast had me trekking down Bergen Street where I saw a couple of kids snowboarding! Yes, snowboarding in Boulder Brooklyn.

Today Moms Blogger Mayim Bialik on Labels

After reading the new Today Moms Bloggers’ first post while there is some stuff Mayim Bialik writes that I agree with, I felt the need to respond to some of the more objectionable comments she makes. First off, she starts out by saying she doesn’t like labels but then proceeds to label herself throughout the blog post. She dubs herself an attachment parent and goes out of her way to alienate her readers on her very first introduction to them. And that’s coming from an attachment parent!

We didn’t plan on becoming AP parents – we just sort of fell into it. And to tell you the truth, I would have had no idea what the term meant if it weren’t for the book I gravitate to most as a new parent. Nighttime Parenting by Dr. William Sears became my go-to book when Mylo was a newborn and still is, today.

Sharing sleep. Ms. Bialik calls it “bed-sharing,” we’ve dubbed it family bed or “sharing sleep” as Dr. Sears does. Either way, we’re down with it. It’s been my experience that some parents shun sharing sleep, but we quite like it. Dr. Sears says that sharing sleep teaches your baby about trust. He also notes that children who are given open access to the family bed in infancy become more secure and independent in the long run. Who wouldn’t want that for their children?

Birth. Ms. Bialik writes that natural birth is not something to “try for” and feel bad you couldn’t do. I was in labor for 30 hours and had a natural birth, so I feel at the very least that I can speak to the subject. It was always my plan and goal to have a natural birth. While I wanted to avoid having a Cesarean section, I hadn’t written off the possibility of having drugs. As I approached the 25th hour on game day I was in so much pain and in so much distress that I not only pleaded for drugs but I begged for a doctor to cut me open. I know now that that was the pain talking, and my support team – my husband, mother and midwife – knew that too so they didn’t fulfill my wishes. They were there to help make my goals a reality, and of course today, I am so grateful for that, and for them.

In the months that I have become a mom and made other mom friends, I was just as happy to share in their birthing experience, whether they had drugs or Cesareans. I don’t think that there is a place for elitism in childbirth. I do support Ms. Bialik on one thing regarding birth, though. That our country needs to step up to the plate in educating women about the benefits of natural birth.

Strollers. I dig them. Ms. Bialik, not-so-much. Happens that she is a staunch proponent of wearing her children in slings. She uses nursing on demand as one of the reasons why. My son nurses on demand, too, however I challenge her to show me how convenient that is for large-breasted women who have three or four layers on and are trudging down the street through inches of snow. We have the Baby Belle Carrier and rock it often. But the stroller is a wonderful invention and we use ours more often than the carrier. When Mylo was five months old, we removed the car seat attachment from our Bumbleride Indie and faced him out toward the world. It was a bittersweet moment for me. Ok, it was more bitter than sweet. My husband laughed and said “Don’t worry babes, I don’t think he’s leaving home just yet.”

Breastfeeding. I agree with Ms. Bialik’s scientific fact that human breast milk is the best food, comfort and nourishment for human babies. However, the fact that she breastfeeds her children as long as she does is (in my opinion), questionable.

When I was pregnant the women in my family assumed I would breastfeed. The way I was asked was at times indignantly, like, “you’re going to breastfeed, right?” Anyone who knows me knows I don’t like being told to do something. I pretty much have to discover it on my own and on my own time. The truth was that I did want to breastfeed, I was just scared I would fail at it the same way I was scared of failing at natural childbirth.

I soon learned that while breastfeeding was difficult, it was only so for the first week. It was painful and exhausting, but not nearly as painful and exhausting as giving birth. Friends would coo that it was a wonderful bonding experience with their children. I am hard-pressed to say that there’s a lot of bonding happening in the early weeks so much as there is surviving. The first few weeks are all about survival; for the mother in terms of rest and for her infant in terms of nourishment. I am still breastfeeding today, though, (on-demand might I add), and loving every feeding. I remember when Mylo was two months old, I thought ‘ok, four months to go’ as I counted down how much longer I was going to breastfeed for. As my son’s six month birthday approaches I no longer have an end date in sight. But unlike Ms. Bialik, there most certainly will be an end. It is my strong opinion that there is something strange about breastfeeding your child who is two and a half years old. This comment is going to get me lynched. I just know it.

Discipline. Ms. Bialik claims to practice gentle discipline. As far as parenting goes she is more versed in it, I’ll give her that. She became a mom in 2005. I became a mom five years later. Given Mylo’s young age there isn’t much disciplining going on right now though we are trying to teach him to touch the animals gently, and we tell him “no” when he army crawls his way over to the tassels on our rug so he can chew on them. While we don’t aim to be militaristic in the discipline category, we also don’t want to be passive. So without a doubt manners will be taught and boundaries will be given to our children. After all, who doesn’t love a polite child?

Attachment parenting is so much more than natural childbirth, breastfeeding and wearing slings. So it is unfortunate that Ms. Bialik coined attachment parenting the way she did. She likely scared off more readers by doing so. Coming from someone who is pulling from this style of parenting as well, she put me off, that’s for sure.

Am I off base on this? What do you think? Let me know in the comments.

Michael Vick Dogs on PBS

This is quite possibly the best video yet chronicling the Michael Vick dogs. Well done PBS.

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Mylostone – First Cold

My baby's got a cold :(

Ok, so it’s not a good Mylostone, but it is one nonetheless. I woke up with a piercing sore throat Monday morning – the beginnings of a winter cold. And by mid-afternoon my son Mylo’s eyes were glassy and he was sneezing. By nightfall the poor guy had a fever.

It reached 102.5 Tuesday morning, which was alarming to say the least, so off to the doctor we went. Luckily though, by mid-afternoon, his temperature was pretty much gone. They said to keep an eye on his fever and his willingness to nurse – which of course was not hampered the slightest!

I feel horrible that I gave my baby my cold. It is day three now and while we are on the mend, we also share a gnarly-sounding cough.

NYC Ups The Ante On Dog Laws

Alas, two bills were passed by the city council Tuesday aimed at protecting dogs in New York City. Now Mayor Mike just needs to sign them into affect!

The first one takes aim at people who tie their dogs up outside in all weather for hours and sometimes even days at a time. The second looks to a more than 50% increase in the licensing fee for dogs that are not spayed or neutered.

NY1 covered the story and posted a video here: http://tinyurl.com/4kuw95s

Also published on Huffington Post.

Mashed Avocado

My son Mylo recently started on solid foods. As I wrote in an earlier post we unintentionally started with something sweet, mashed bananas. Not ideal, I know, so at the behest of our midwife, we introduced mashed avocado soon after. I wish I had a picture of what happened when we did — better yet, I wish I had video of it.

Yea ok. Not my son. But it might as well have been.

Mylo shuttered, winced, scrunched up his face, began to cough and then threw up green!! And of course my husband and I could not help but laugh hysterically. I think it’s safe to say that we’ll be holding off on the mashed avocado.

Mylostone – First Tooth

Earlier in the week my son Mylo began pooping several times a day again. It was reminiscent of the newborn stage when he pooped up to a dozen times per day, but different because even during the newborn stage he would stay dry in between diaper changes for a longer period of time. This time he was only dry long enough for the next diaper to get on!

My poor baby had diarrhea. A little worried, I took him to the doctor who said there was nothing to be concerned about. He was bright-eyed and happy. Not dehydrated and most likely not a result of some foreign parasite. A relief, but why all the excessive pooping?

But then, just like that, the poop stopped and the tooth popped!

One day before Mylo was about to turn 5 months old, we lay canoodling in bed, him chomping away on my fingers as usual, and “ouch,” there it was. His first tooth. The texture and size of a lone grain of dry, basmati rice, the tooth percolated through his bottom gum and stared me in the face. (And there is a second one coming in close behind.)

The grill begins...

What To Expect.com says that diarrhea is a symptom of teething but that doctors are divided on the subject. They also note that some parents swear that their teething babies have bouts of loose poops.

I am now one of those parents, are you?!

Mylostone – Army Crawl

Another major Mylostone to share. The boy is on the move… last week my son Mylo did the army crawl for the first time – using his upper-body while in an army push-up to shimmy himself across the floor. He is going to have that tushy of his up in the air in no time! Or, maybe he’ll skip crawling and go directly from scooting into walking. Time will tell…

On the move...

My Review of Inglesina 2011 Fast Table Chair – Ribes

Originally submitted at Toys R Us

For use at home, while traveling or at the restaurant, the Inglesina 2011 Fast Table Chair in Ribes is a must-have table chair that’s as comfortable as it is convenient. Parents love the Fast Table Chair because of its simple, twist-tight coupling and its compatibility with most types of tables…

Amazing Seat!

By MomtoMylo from Broklyn, NY on 1/11/2011
5out of 5

Pros: Stable, Stylish, Easily Stowed, Lightweight, Portable, Easy To Assemble, Easy to Clean

Best Uses: Infant Seating, Travel, Baby Seats, At Home

Describe Yourself: First Time Parent

My son is five months old and this is not only practical but so efficient if you live in an apt. and space is a commodity. Plus, it’s portable and can afix to most tables when you eat out. Also, it seems Inglesina perfected the color with this model as the red is a real red. Most reviewers likened the 2010 model in red to be more of a pinkish color. I assure you this one is not. Great buy!

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Mylostone – Solids

An important Mylostone to write about today! My son Mylo had his first taste of solids just before his 5 month birthday. We intended to start with rice cereal but one morning while he was sitting in his Inglesina booster seat, (another great find for apartment dwellers by the way), watching us eat breakfast, he began to foam at the mouth.

So I took a banana out of the bowl, cut off a small piece and proceeded to mash it up. Somehow, I don’t know how, he knew it was for him. He stared at the bowl intently and held on to the arms of the seat for dear life, as if the anticipation alone would knock him out of it! The only other living thing I’ve seen react to food preparation that way is our dog.

Yummy yummy to my tummy!

I know it’s not recommended to start with the sweet stuff, but it seemed fitting, as I grew up in Nigeria on mashed banana myself. We do a tiny chunk of banana in the morning now and tiny bit of rice cereal in the evening. And he absolutely digs it!