Friday, May 21, 2010

Oishii: Raw Milk

For the past year or so we've been ordering raw milk products from Farmer Dan, an Amish farmer in Pennsylvania.  Both Mr. Q and Mayumi love the taste, and after reading about all the benefits of raw milk (and understanding the rare but possible dangers) we became avid consumers and advocates for it.  We hear first-hand accounts of how our friend's children exhibited allergies to regular store-bought milk, but they have no averse reactions to rawmilk.  And we feel good that we are supporting a small, local farmer who engages in humane, organic, pasture-fed practices in raising his cows.

For some reason, the FDA is not a fan of raw milk.  In fact, they have made it illegal for farmers to sell it (in their efforts to regulate and control food safety, which in some cases is a complete joke.  Anyone want salmonella with their spinach?). They've increased their persecution of farmers who sell raw milk products.  Farmer Dan's family farm was raided by federal agents at five in the morning and is now facing possible prosecution.  My access and my educated choice to drink raw milk has been denied.

One of the women in our buying club wrote these wise words:
Many years ago, Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. said "Never forget that everything Hitler did in Germany was legal" While I really understand those of you who feel that signing the contract will put you in some jeopardy of following the law, please remember that it used to be illegal to help a runaway slave. Would you follow that law? It is used to be totally legal to ban people of certain backgrounds to eat at the same lunch counters as people of other backgrounds, use the same bathrooms, go to the same schools, take seats in the front of the bus, etc. And people took that really seriously and followed those laws. Would you not challenge that law? In some cases, laws are tools of mob rule. As the Declaration of Independence states: "and accordingly all experience hath shewn that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security." I think we all need to be aware of our own limits. At what point do you say "that is enough!" and begin to challenge the status? Perhaps an armed FDA raid of a peaceful Amish farm is not your limit. What is your limit and at what point do you stand up for what you believe is right?

I'm not sure if this is an issue that any of you care about, or are even aware of, but I just wanted to put it on your radar.  I try to conscientous about the food I put into my body and into my family's mouths, as well as the political implications of my decisions.  I will be writing letters to the appropriate leaders, joining organizations that are fighting for freedom of food, and if I ever get the chance, I'll stand in picket lines to protest these kinds of regulations that do more harm than good.  So, if you're of the same mind, mamas of the world unite!

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Playtime!: File folder games



If I knew how much work this project would be, I wouldn't have started it. But now that it's done, I'm glad I have these fun file folder games on hand.

After perusing lots of different websites for free file folder games, I printed templates from filefolderfun.com. They had a nice array for preschool through third grade. You can print them in black and white, then color them in yourself, but I chose to save some time and just print them in color.

Then there's the cutting. And there's lots of cutting.



My recommendation? Don't print the game with the dinosaurs--the scales on their back are a pain to cut out. But the others were fairly easy, just time consuming.

Then there's the laminating and the velcro-ing, and cutting the lid to the envelope that holds all the pieces.


Ultimately, this project wasn't that cheap. I only have a color inkjet printer and I wanted the sheets done on a laser printer, so I had the pages printed at Kinko's. Add the cost of the lamination and this becomes a pretty pricey project. But punch some holes through the folders, throw them in a binder and you've got a compact and mobile way to entertain kids for hours.

Here are the links to the games I made:

Alphabet hearts: http://www.filefolderfun.com/PreschoolAlphabet.html

Cupcake count: http://www.filefolderfun.com/PreschoolCounting.html

Alpha animals: http://www.filefolderfun.com/KindergartenAlphabet.html

Dino colors: http://www.filefolderfun.com/PreschoolColorMatch3.html

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

The cost of Costco

This was my receipt from my most recent trip to Costco:


Only it doesn't include the $35 in gas. Or the $105 for my contact lenses. Or the $1.50 for the hot dog (come on, that is a bargain).

Good thing I kept my day job.

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Skin Protection

It is already like summer in my neck of the woods and we've been enjoying almost every minute of it outside.  That warm sunshine feels so good on my skin, but I know better...

We lather up every time we go outside.  I'm already starting to show signs of sun damage - wrinkles, spots, etc. - from all my years of careless sun exposure.  I can't stand the thought of my fair-skinned daughter facing the same fate.  But while I hate all those chemical-laden products out there, the so-called "natural" stuff is so pricey and I wonder if it as effective?  I'm not sure, but here are a few that I've tried:


My hands-down favorite is Dr. Hauschka Sunscreen Cream for Children and Sensitive Skin (the middle tube) but apparently they don't sell it anymore.  Both the Burt's Bees and the Little Twig creams are fine, though they're a bit thick and leave a whitish film on your skin.  But they seem to work and that's the important thing. 

Is there a sunblock that you'd recommend?  I'm up for trying something new, but at $20-30 a tube, it's quite an investment!  But worth it!

Monday, May 17, 2010

Meditation: Patience


Such wisdom on the back of Mayumi's t-shirt.

A gentle reminder to not sweat the small stuff, or the big stuff for that matter.  Life is too short, and their childhoods fly by.  There's no time for discouragement, is there?  I sometimes like to rush things along and find myself looking forward rather than savoring the moment and being patient with myself and my child.  But being a wabisabi mama is all about acknowledging that everything is fleeting - the good stuff and the bad - so take a moment to enjoy what is, right now.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

We're ba-ack

Okay, so I know the last bunch of posts have been by MamaQ (I don't know where in the world she finds time to do all that blogging!). But I wanted you all to know that D and I have not fallen off the face of the planet; things have just been crazy. (I'm sure you can relate.) But we are committing to do better (right D?)!

Looking forward to being more in touch with all y'all!

Friday, May 14, 2010

Oishii: Quinoa with Broccoli

I know I've already raved about Heidi Swanson, but I found this other recipe from her website and tried it out and just had to share it. Double Broccoli Quinoa.

I love using wholegrains and quinoa is one of my favorites. She makes two batches of broccoli - the first she purees into a peso to mix in with the quinoa and other batch of broccoli.  She eats it with sliced avocado and feta crumbled on top.  Doesn't it sound divine? If you like garlic, you'll love this tasty dish. My husband is not the hugest fan of garlic, so next time I make it I will probably roast it first so it won't be so potent.  If you try it, let me know what you think!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Trialogue: Co-Sleeping



Q: It never occured to me that there was an alternative to babies sleeping in cribs until I went to visit my friend Noriko in Japan after she had given birth to her first son.  She slept with him Japanese-style on a futon on the straw mat floor.  My first concern: Aren't you afraid you'll roll over onto him?  She kind of laughed at this and shrugged her shoulders.  "Oh well!" she joked.  I later learned that it is very common in Japan (and many other eastern cultures) to co-sleep, and I remembered that my cousins had all slept with their parents as babies, and some into the elementary school years.

I was re-introduced to the concept of co-sleeping, or bed-sharing, when I met my friend Ginger.  She practiced what she called a "family bed" where everyone slept together in the same room, if not the same giant bed.  It seemed so cozy and nurturing and when I expressed my concerns, she responded with thoughtful, fact-based answers: co-sleeping promotes breastfeeding and bonding with a newborn and is actually SAFER than putting your baby in a crib.  Some excellent and more in-depth articles about this subject can be found here and here.

As I did more research in preparation for becoming a parent, I realized that my own comfort and personal philosophies aligned with the Attachment Parenting method, which espouses co-sleeping.  When Mayumi was born we slept Japanese-style on the floor with her in bed with us.  It made those night-time nursing sessions a breeze and I never really felt sleep-deprived.  Mayumi is two and half and continues to sleep in our bed, which is exactly where we want her to be.


D: So the big elephant in the room: what about sex?

Q: Oh please. Where there is a will there is a way.  First of all, the girl is usually asleep by 8:30pm.  We can make love anywhere we want in the house, though we've certainly done it in the very same bed where she is sleeping and she has NEVER woken up.  And if she did, we're not really worried about it.  We're a pretty affectionate and open family (she bathes with us and dresses with us, but that is a subject for a different post), so I don't think she'd be too shocked and disturbed, if at all.

M: The closest we ever got to co-sleeping was having a bassinet next to our bed. I thought it was a great idea because I figured I could keep an eye on baby and not wonder if she was breathing or not, and have her at arm's reach for those late-night feeding sessions. What I didn't factor in was how much noise babies make! I awoke at every movement, every sigh and coo. Plus, the genius of having her close by so I wouldn't have to get out of bed wasn't a reality; I was getting up to change her diaper anyway before feeding in order to wake her up (especially as a newborn) and keep her clean. So after two weeks, I moved Olive into a crib in her own bedroom. Hubby and I both slept better and now enjoy having our bed and our bedroom to ourselves.



D: I'm with M for the most part on this topic but there are times when I make an exception. Lucy stayed in our room for the first 3 weeks post-partum, and then we moved her into her own room. I was mostly too scared to have her sleep with us because I was afraid that we would smother her or hit her. I think that there was one time that I slept with her because she had a little fever and we did skin-to-skin but it wasn't for the whole night and I made my husband sleep on the couch so that I would have plenty of room for with her - she slept on my chest but I didn't sleep much. She started to sleep through the night around 6 weeks and after that, I didn't see the point in sleeping with her if she was sleeping so well on her own and I was getting better rest and sleeping with my husband. Like M, all the baby noise kept me up.

However, we have a spare bed in her bedroom and when she is sick or teething or just "off" for whatever reason and wakes up in the night, I often sleep in the spare bed with her as I nurse in the side-lying position. I don't get the best quality of sleep and I miss my husband but if it is just every once in a while, it's not so bad. It's easier than frequently getting out of bed. The only other time I have co-slept that I actually enjoyed was in Japan when Lucy was about 5 months old - we slept on futons on the floor and she was a little messed up from the time difference (and we were too) but she slept beautifully there with us and I didn't have to worry about her falling off the bed.

Q: It is definitely a personal decision and of course, you have to find what works best for you and your family.  One of my biggest frustrations, though, is when people are judgmental about it or when states like New York initiate campaigns against co-sleeping based on faulty information and ignorant assumptions.  The truth is, there is no inherently safe place for a baby to sleep.  There are so many factors you need to consider when making this decision, including breastfeeding needs, quality of sleep for mother and baby, and basic safety.  In my case, there are few things sweeter than witnessing my baby sleep - sometimes she softly giggles and smiles in her sleep and it makes my heart soar. I love falling asleep to the gentle cadence of her breathing and her warm little body snuggled against mine.  I feel like she is safest is there.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

3 Things: Guilty Pleasures

My guilty pleasures? Too many to name, but here are a few:

1. Reality TV: Ever since becoming a half-time stay-at-home mom, I watch a lot more daytime TV. (Hey, I need something to do while I'm nursing or folding the laundry!) Some of the shows I've watched: Keeping Up With the Kardashians, A Baby Story (I always get teary-eyed), 16 and Pregnant, 19 Kids and Counting, Kendra and, yes, Jerseylicious. Don't judge me.

2. Ice cream: I used to have a serious obsession with ice cream when I first got married. I ate a bowl literally every day. I know I was worrying my new husband with this bad habit, but somehow I was able to keep the pounds off and eventually grew out of the habit. Then I had a baby and my ice cream hormones came back. It's bad. Really bad.

3. Red pen: I majored in PR and minored in English in college, wrote for my school newspapers, have had some work published, and do a lot of writing in my job, so I consider myself a decent writer and stickler for grammar and technicality. I like reading books like Eats, Shoots and Leaves and worship the AP Stylebook. It drives me crazy when people use two spaces after a period or when they use it's the contraction and it should be its the possessive pronoun. And I like to let everyone know it. I love it when people give me writing to edit at work because I know I'll find a mistake and will get to mark up the paper, proving to everyone that I'm really smart. It's kind of evil, but I love my red pen.

And your guilty pleasures? Please make me feel better by sharing!

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Love Letter

Dear Mayumi,

Today you said the funniest thing: we were talking about how much we loved Dad and when I started listing all of his admirable qualities like how he's smart, funny, hard-working, handsome, and kind, you proudly chimed in "and hairy!"  I love how you make me laugh all the time.

Love, your Mama