Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Pinterest, Pie and Pounds... Oh MY!

So I have some thoughts to plunk down before I lose them in the wind with homemade confetti from scissor loving 3 year-old and laundry filled baskets and homework detail.

Thanks to Pinterest my blog has gotten a lot more hits.  It is fun to see over a 1,000 views and most of them not my own.  I don't have anything against other people sharing my posts, I feel flattered actually.  I also don't plan to advertise.  I am not against extra income, but I don't like a lot of those belly fat ads that use the same picture to sell another scam gimmick diet.

Speaking of diets, I had a couple posts a while back (a couple pregnancies ago) about weight loss and such.  Jean Antonello is not alone in publishing that it is possible for a healthy person to lose weight naturally by eating normally.  I purchased her book How to Become Naturally Thin by Eating More and it basically instructs you to listen to your body and eat when you are hungry and stop when full.  Choose the best foods and you will get thin because your body will function better on healthy food.  She also recommended not weighing yourself.  It took me a while to accept that idea.  In fact it took 3 different people saying that.  I can tell you that I did go through my fourth pregnancy carrying far more weight than I wanted.  I had not lost all the weight from my previous pregnancy so my starting point was higher than I wanted.  I went to the doctor's office dreading my weigh in and praying that it would slow down.  But here is the amazing thing:
A week after my baby was born I weighed my pre-pregnancy weight!  
I was waking up one night and letting go of so much water.  I knew I had not drunk that much water but it was draining from me and I could see my ankles again.  It felt so good to see the pounds just drop in a few days.  I showed faith in my body and it had responded well.

Then a couple months later I was at a day for women sponsored locally by my church.  I attended a wonderful lecture about body image and what we are doing and teaching our girls in our everyday language and actions.  (Even sucking in the belly can teach your daughter something :0 )  She encouraged us to stop treating the scale like a god.  The real kicker was another lecture by a personal trainer.  She had 2 kids and no scale.  She never weighs herself.  I never had a scale until I started "dieting."  So I let go of the scale.  Today I do not know how much I weigh.  I want to get rid of the scale because sometimes I am tempted to check.  But I have not convinced my husband we don't need it so it still taunts me a little in the bathroom.

Instead I pay attention to my clothes and how they fit.  In the last 6 months I have gone from 1X tops to XL tops to L tops.  My pant size has diminished slightly too.  This has all been without regular exercise.  There have been spurts of exercise scattered here and there.  I also pay attention to how I feel when I am exercising.  How hard am I working?  Is it easier or harder than last time?  I can feel an improvement and measure it by how much easier it is to run or sprint or even when I do pilates, I can lower my legs to the 45 degree angle without my back arching.

So do I feel guilty when I eat?  No.  I just ate a piece of pie before I sat down to write this.  Hence the title includes pie. :D  Do I feel guilty when I don't finish everything?  I am still working on letting food go in the trash.  Especially stuff like french fries or toast that really don't taste good when reheated.  My body image still fluctuates.  Sometimes I look in the mirror and I see a beautiful, healthy woman.  Sometimes I see flab and stretch marks and dark circles.  What I find most interesting is when I look at pictures.  Some pictures look great and some I just see the parts of my body that I struggle to accept the most.
This pictures was a couple months after my second baby was born


This picture was not even a month after I delivered my third baby.


I have noticed a difference in how I feel emotionally.  For a few months I was having a hard time making it to the grocery store for fresh fruits and veggies.  (Would you want to take 2 almost potty-trained girls and rush over to the store between baby's naptime?  This is a store that does not have carts that hold 3 kids by the way.)  I noticed it when my period finally came.  YIKES!  I was so depressed.  I was not getting the nutrients I needed to combat that.  The depletion was supplemented well with vitamins but I didn't want to just take vitamins and eat carbs the rest of the time.  I went through 2 waves of depression and when I felt the next wave coming and I decided to walk a mile with the double stroller and get the good veggies and what a difference I felt the next day.  (Could have been that double high five I made mentally... Exercise and healthy food victory!) But when you are relying on your body to tell you what it needs you can get a pretty clear picture.  So trust your body.  Get the good foods and stop weighing yourself.

I want to add that you can keep trying until you find what works for you.  If you have a system that is working for you and you can maintain the goals you have using your system then don't try to fix it.  My sister-in-law has her own system.  She eats 3 meals a day and she does not overeat.  To quote her, "If I feel like having a piece of cake I can make a cake and eat one piece."  She is down to a size 8 and I am inspired by her.  My father-in-law was barely recognizable when we visited this year.  Healthy eating and exercise and has gotten his weight down and his health has improved vastly.  I am so glad to see people succeeding and maintaining their goals.

A month after I wrote this draft I learned that I am pregnant again.  I have gained 6 pounds in 16 weeks.  This is the lowest weight gain I have ever had in the first month let alone the first 4 months.  I continue to have faith in my body.

Oh yeah, and one more note, the morning sickness came and I also was nursing.  I started taking iron in the morning, right away because of my previous experience with anemia in my last 3 pregnancies.  I added multivitamins in the afternoon and vitamin D3 at night.  It is hard to establish new habits so a couple times I forgot my iron and I felt so sick the next day.  When I added vitamin D3 to the regimen my morning sickness diminished more.  So to me that proves that your body is trying to tell you something with nausea.  My best days during morning sickness have occurred when I got a good night's sleep and good nutrition.  I also learned that when I had a good day if I tried too hard to catch up on housework, I would feel sicker the next day too.  So I have learned to listen to my body when it is tired too.

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Go Away From Rain

I created this little strip on Paint several years ago.  It expresses well my optimism for life and I hope you get the meaning, enjoy it and share it.


Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Be a MOM

The last few days have been stressful but also inspiring.  I take credit for coming up with this parody, but I also dedicate it to my mischievous girls who provided a lot of ideas through their simple everyday actions.  *Edit:  One of my wonderful friends wanted to pin this but it needed pictures.  I have delved into my personal cache because I like avoiding copyright violations.  All these pictures are used with my permission.  I hope someone will be inspired to make a music video of this.  Please inform me when it happens.


Be a MOM
(Parody of Be a Man from Mulan)

Let's get down to business
We must raise children
Did they send me daughters
When I asked for MOMS?

You have never changed a diaper yet
But you can bet before we're through
Missie, I'll make a MOM
Out of you.

Tranquil as a forest
But on fire within.
Once you find the blankie
You are sure to grin.

You're a naive, young, optimistic lot
And you haven't got a clue.
Somehow I'll make a MOM.
Out of you.

Mom 1: I'm never gonna catch my breath
Mom 2: Say goodbye to those who knew me
Mom 3: Haven't slept a wink; I think he's cutting teeth
Mom 4: This kid really needs a bath
Mom 5: Never gonna finish laundry
Mom 6: Now I really wish my baby learns to sleep

[kids] BE A MOM
We must be swift as a running toddler
[kids] BE A MOM
With chicken soup in a great big spoon
[kids] BE A MOM
With all the strength of a toilet plunger
Mysterious as the mess they made in the room

Time is racing toward us
Till the kids arrive.
Have dinner on the table
And you might survive.

You're unsuited for the grocery store
So pack up, go home you're through
How did I make a MOM
Out of you?

[kids] BE A MOM
We must be swift as a spilling milk jug
[kids] BE A MOM
With all the force of a bed time rule
[kids] BE A MOM
With all the strength of imagination
Mysterious as the green stuff in the food

[everyone]BE A MOM
We must be swift as a coursing river
BE A MOM
With all the force of a great typhoon
BE A MOM
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon
Hoo-ah!

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

LEGEND OF ZELDA BIRTHDAY PARTY

Legend of Zelda was easily my most favorite video game as a child.  Our kids like watching us play the new versions and for my son's birthday party we are using Legend of Zelda as our theme.

Here is what we did with notes on what worked.  First off I am glad we didn't get all 8 kids we invited.  We had four 10 year old kids with a few siblings ranging from 5 to 12.  To top it off my throat got sore and I could barely talk.  Luckily, I had two other adults stay plus my husband and my mom available to help.

The invitation used the original Legend of Zelda opening scene.  We used the print screen function on the computer to save the image and my husband used Adobe Photoshop to mess around with it.
It is really easy to find Legend of Zelda images using Google.
Inside the invitation is where I got creative:

YOU ARE INVITED TO 
JOIN OUR QUEST 
FOR (insert child's name)
BIRTHDAY PRESENTS 
AND THE TRIFORCE 
CAKE ON
 (insert Date)
(insert Time)
COME TO HYRULE AT
(insert Address)
RSVP (insert your number)

Using the original Hyrule Map I created a map of our house using Paint to cut and paste.  My plan was to make a level out of each room and present a challenge to be conquered.

Level 1 was a printed maze that our printer makes randomly.  We made several and wrote a 1, 2, and 3.  There are several unused drawers in my daughter's room so the kids worked their way through the maze to each number and allowed them to open a drawer as they reached it.  The kids really liked the idea.  The items they got were a key and 2 flashlights.

Level 2 was a dark room (in another bedroom).  The kids used a flashlight to find the chest hidden in the room.  It contained small balloons filled with air and attached to curling ribbon.  The instructions were to tie a balloon around the ankle and go to the living room for the monster stomping game.  The rules of the game was to pop everyone else's balloon with your feet and try to avoid their feet popping your balloon.  The kids liked the game a lot so we did it twice.  A couple kids that didn't like the popping sound covered their ears or just watched and waited for the next game.

Level 3 was in another bedroom.  We set up a Jenga tower with 3 blocks marked with a key, a compass and a chest.  We played with Jenga rules, building the tower as we pulled out blocks.  When the tower fell, they had to start over again (like dying in the game).  When the kids found all 3 blocks they have beaten the level.  Unfortunately, not all the kids were patient with this game.  I had to tell one to back off because he kept knocking over the tower when it wasn't his turn.  I also took away some of the dud blocks so it was easier to find the right ones after a few tries.  Once they succeeded they opened the chest in the room and found boomerangs (purchased for 50 cents a piece at Party City) and 2 sling shots I found at the Dollar tree.  We supplemented the sling shot ammunition with a package of table tennis balls.  (I think my husband found them at Albertson's).

Level 4 was in the Garage.  We had a good battle idea.  Paper bats hanging from the ceiling.  My husband took over this idea and taped the bats to string and hung them from the rafters.  He used Halloween decorations and scattered storage tubs around the room to add decor and difficulty.  His goal was to use the boomerangs and slingshots to knock the bats down, but tape was stronger or the paper wasn't heavy enough.  Either way the kids finally knocked them down when they climbed on the boxes and hit the bats with their boomerangs melee style.  He also added to the difficulty by requiring the flashlights to be used again but eventually had to turn on a lamp anyway.  We had to use our daughter's toy box to hold the last treasures also purchased at the dollar tree:  water shooter tubes and beach balls.  (Edit:  I noticed in October the 99 cent store sold squeaking rubber bats that hang.  So cool, I just had to share that if you plan ahead you can get better than paper.)

This game had to be played in the backyard.  I thought the water shooter tubes looked a lot like arrows.  The Classic game included killing Gannon with silver arrows.  So the way I thought to incorporate them was to have a race.  The kids would spray the beach balls across the yard.  Theoretically, it was a great idea and the kids took turns racing and enjoyed it.  But, I didn't have enough voice to keep it organized.  At that point they were all just having a good time anyway.  In my mind, I was going to have them team up and do a relay and work together, but taking turns racing each other in pairs worked too.

The climatic event really was the Dragon Pinata from Party City.  If I had more time we could have made one but this worked great.  My husband used a flag pole and our porch railing was a fulcrum so he could move it around to "attack" the kids.  It was quite amusing to watch and the triumphant finish was perfect as the dragon was beheaded.  We filled it with Jolly Ranchers because it resembles rupees pretty well.

We had gathered all the gifts out in the backyard as the Dragon's hoard and we proceeded to watch our birthday boy open his presents.  The Triforce cake was presented by my husband.  He used a baking sheet and two cake mixes, but it allowed him to create 3 equilateral triangles.  After that the kids just wanted to play with each other so ends my tale.

I had a lot of great ideas I did not get to use because of a lack of time to prepare, but for what we accomplished I put this party down as a great success.  Feel free to use any of the ideas I have described.

Other things I considered doing in no particular order:
Setting up the food table like a potion shop.
Giving the kids rupees (as jolly ranchers or paper rupees or something) to spend on the games or other places.
Giving the kids each a Link hat to wear and a "heart container."
Using water balloons as "bombs" to aim at a large picture of a Classic Legend of Zelda monster.
Drawing a picture of Gannon on the beach ball.
Incorporating finding the piece of triforce in each level.

Saturday, December 15, 2012

To Connecticut


The shattered pieces of your heart have scattered over the world.
I live thousands of miles away.
I grieve right beside you.
The tears you shed are raining around the world.
I live thousands of steps away.
I carry your burden with you.
Your silent thoughts echo around the world.
I may never meet you face to face.
I hear the words you cannot say.

By Michelle Steimle

Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Monsters in my Closet.

Being pregnant with baby number four really gave me some thoughts on how to maintain a clean house when you are really sick for the first months, really tired for the next few months and really immobilized for the last few months.  I really hate clutter and mess.  (That is a lot of reallys, but they are really necessary, really.)  I feel like it inhibits my creativity.  Doesn't a clean kitchen feel like it beckons you to cook?  (Right after I finish cleaning it, I stay out of it because I want it to last, but if my husband leaves a clean kitchen for me--it beckons.)  I think it happened when I was a kid too.  A clean floor or table is so much easier to play on because you have room to spread out and just enjoy focusing on a project.  So what I am trying to say is that while I love getting creative, if I have to clean first, or if I just don't have the energy to complete the project and put it away after, I am less likely to start anything.

One of the things I like is scrap booking or making memory books, whichever you prefer to call it.  It requires a lot attention and spreading out though.  For a meticulous person, like me, it is fun, but slow work.  I have a nice baby album I made when I was 12 because my mom gave me my baby pictures and scrapbook materials (like the acid free paper and acid free glue and such).  And I have a nice wedding album because I worked on it while we were still newly wed and kid free.  After we had our first baby I made one more book for my mom as a Christmas gift because I knew she liked the idea of scrap books, but she never has time to do it.  It helped that I had friends that had ladies night for this exact activity, but it has been a long time since I have been to one of those.

Then I just collected stuff for a really (that word again) long time.  I got so busy with work, and other projects that I just kept putting things in a box to deal with later.  Like for the next time one of my friends hosted a scrapbook party.  (palm to forehead)  Do you have any boxes like that?  They become these monsters hiding in your closet.  They are nagging at you day after day to do something about them, but you just keep feeding them and hoping they will stay quiet and not pop out and scream at you when you have company or an emergency and need to find that one thing that disappeared in the clutter for eternity.  When my oldest began school, I became painfully aware of how quickly those monsters were going to multiply.  (Like Miss Hannigan's closet)  Now it wasn't just birthday cards and occasional pictures and letters, it was valentine cards, and school crafts and I was sure I was going to buried within a year.  There was just no way I could keep it all, and no way I could catch up.  Then I had a brilliant idea.  Stop being a perfectionist!  This bears repeating:  STOP BEING A PERFECTIONIST!

Do I have to print out all the pictures off the computer and put them with the birthday cards?  NO.
Do I have to put cutesy decorations on every page?  NO.
Do I have to glue everything in place?  NO, NO, NO!

Really?  
Really, really.

I just need a notebook and plastic sheet protectors and sometimes a piece of paper to quickly glue something in place.  I realized that acid-free has become common place now.  So I got to work and now we have a policy.  When I get something special to save, I pop it in the notebook right away.  Even for my new baby, I displayed his sonogram pics on the fridge for a few weeks and then glued them on some colored paper and put them in a new binder.  Birthday cards are displayed for a couple days and then I just pop them in the plastic sleeve.  I put them in unfolded so you can see it with out having to pull it out.  Some are too big to do that but again, it doesn't have to be perfect!  I also keep extra empty sheet protectors in the notebooks so I don't have to dig one out to put it in.

My oldest is nine so he has a few books already.  I even cleaned a monster box out of my closet a couple weeks ago.  It had a mixture of things I saved to scrapbook later from about 2004-2007.  My husband and I have notebooks too.  We had a lovely blackout a couple weeks ago and my husband and I enjoyed perusing through his box that had been sitting in the garage in the romantic candlelight.  I had not known it was even out there!  A monster in the garage.  He pulled out some of the things he felt were just clutter and we kept the rest.  They now reside in a brand new 2 inch binder from Costco.  It will make a great family night to show our kids Daddy's handwriting and spelling sentences from second grade.

My next purchase might be a couple of those clear plastic pencil holders, to store the bulky items that won't lie flat, like medallions, pins or other keepsakes.

Dancing Stars

This is an old song I made up on a whim when I was younger. I sang spontaneously and liked it enough to remember it.

Dancing stars,
dancing stars,
in the sky,
shining bright.
They sing to me.
They sing so sweet.
They love me so,
my dancing stars.

The moon is full.
It shines so bright.
It shines for me,
and dancing stars.

Dancing stars,
dance with me.
Sing a dream,
just for me.
And in my dream,
I will dance,
for shining moon,
and dancing stars.

But in the morn,
when I awake,
my dancing stars,
will dance away.
But in the night,
when I'm asleep,
I'll dance away,
with dancing stars.