2.23.2012

Random Tidbits

I keep a running list about things I want to blog about, and I'm down to a few that aren't post worthy on their own, but if I throw them all together might be good enough. Oh, and I can't find my camera cord, so this is a good filler post.


First, surprisingly baby friendly places around Chicago. We're not afraid to try to take Lily just about anywhere. Fifty percent of the time it's a disaster, but we've discovered a few places along the way that we weren't sure were going to work but did, and in amazing ways: 


1) Yolk, at least the one on Michigan is. I LOVE breakfast food, and they have the best in the city. There is a huge entryway where you can park a stroller, unbundle your child, and then get a table. There are about ten thousand high chairs, so they always have enough. It's kind of loud, in that busy diner sort of way, not a music-thumping club kind of way, so when your kid is loud it's not a big deal. We don't really do the kids menu thing, so I can't write about that, but Lily loves their potatoes and fruit bowls. We go here for breakfast or lunch before heading off to the museums nearby on a fairly regular basis.


2) Goose Island on Clybourn. It's so much more than just a brewpub. Delicious beer, yes. Even more delicious food. For example:
Duck Poutine $15
Slagel Farm duck conft, roasted, shallots, duck demiglace, cheddar curds, pomme frites
Mac’n Cheese $14wild mushrooms, parmesan, bechamel, breadcrumbs, arugula
Pretzels $9Kim & Scott’s Bavarian, Cheddar Jalapeno, stout mustard 
They also have ridiculously good soups and vegetable sides. Not to mention sweet potato fries. And did I mention they have a Sunday brunch? There has been more than one occasion where we were there during inclement weather and just stayed for hours. They put most of the families with small children in the back dining room all together. Lily has fun looking at the other kids, playing peek-a-boo, LOVES to eat some of everything we get from there, and it's just so cozy and pleasant inside. This is probably our favorite place to go after church on Sundays. A little on the pricey side, but soooo good. 


3) The Morton Arboretum. I've written about them before. The Children's Garden, the mazes, the cafeteria, I love it all. You should go. 


Second on my list, oatmeal baths. Lily has developed some 'seasonal eczema' is what the pediatrician called it. Basically her skin is dry and itchy. So we bought some Aveeno oatmeal bath packets. They cost a small fortune! And turn the water this icky grey color. So I decided to make our own oatmeal baths. I bought some old fashioned oats, put them in the food processor until they were pretty fine, then sifted it to get out any large remaining chunks. Last night was the first time we tried the homemade stuff. The water turns a milky color, not grey, and it smells delicious, like oatmeal! It also seemed to work better, she was less itchy over night and less red in the morning. The only hitch is, it seems no matter how much you process it, it doesn't all completely dissolve. Our tub doesn't have a hand held sprayer so I've just been using a small pitcher to rinse Lily's hair from the bath water. I did that this time, and little tiny pieces of oatmeal immediately clung to her hair. I just wasn't thinking. I should have filled the pitcher from the tap, which I then promptly did, except the damage was done. No amount of rinsing was going to get those little itty bitty clumps of outmeal out of her hair. They came out after she was dry, though, so no harm done. I would highly recommend this to anyone. It's literally 1/100th of the cost of the Aveeno stuff, and works better. 


So... this is actually turning out to be a pretty long post with just these two things. Expect another random post in the near future. Have a great weekend!

2.21.2012

The Cake is in the Mail!

So the winner of my cake contest was the lovely Sarah in Arizona. So I had to figure out how to send a fully decorated cake in the mail. I have made cakes in jars and shipped those before, so that was the beginning of my plan. After finding out that she wanted a birthday cake for her daughter who likes Tinkerbell, trains, and bees, I came up with a fairy train station theme. Technically, you aren't supposed to reproduced licensed characters, and since it was going through the mail, I cheated a little bit and used some inedible items on this cake. But I think turned out ok. 


I sent it all in pieces, and it was Sarah's job to assemble it all together. Everything is edible except the train, Tinkerbell, and the bees. And the glass jars of course. It was a tasty strawberry cake and I sent along a can of cream cheese frosting for dolloping on top. 

I really liked making this cake, so if anyone else wants a cake by mail, or delivery, lemme know.

2.13.2012

Good Job

We're starting to venture into the land of potty-training. Yes Lily's young, but she's also exhibiting some signs that she's ready. So we're taking advantage of her enthusiasm and dipping a toe in the water. That was a horrible analogy to pick, but since I already typed it I guess I'll leave it in. 

While doing some internet research about potty-training, I came across this article 'Five Reasons to Stop Saying Good Job.' I was intrigued because "Good job" comes out of my mouth ALL the time, without really thinking about it. This article has definitely made me think about it. 

It's so easy, so quick, so mindless. But why am I saying it? Did she really do a 'good job' getting her yogurt into her mouth? Truthfully, no. She smeared it all over her face on the way to her mouth. And yet I just said good job because it EVENTUALLY ended up in the right place. Ridiculous. 

So we're trying to ditch the 'Good job' habit. Turns out it's really hard. It's so natural to offer some sort of encouragement when she does something. But it's also weird when you think about it. Why am I judging her ability to eat yogurt? There is no good or bad eating. You just eat. Instead, we're trying to make non-judgement based statements like "You ate your yogurt" or just "You did it." And we're trying not to just make that a new form of praise, because saying "You did it!" after everything seems to be not that different from "Good job!". We want to actually engage her in what she did and why. 

Just some random thoughts and now some cute pictures. Happy Monday!




2.02.2012

Resolution Check-in

One month in, and my resolutions are going pretty well, I think. 


1) Exercise for 20 minutes per day. I did ok with this one. I did something for at least 20 minutes on 24 of the 31 days of this month. I have to admit, most days that was walking. But I managed to lose all of the holiday weight, and I'm back at 160ish. This next month I want to keep doing this, but my goal is try to make one of those days each week an honest to goodness run and one using actual weights. 

2) Send one letter per week. Totally rocked this. But it's way harder than I expected. I have plenty of people to write to, but I send so many emails and facebook messages that it's kind of hard to come up with something new to say. I didn't want to take the easy route and just send a pretty card and say something lame like "Just thinking of you!" I also didn't want to cop out and write all about Lily. There is more to my life than my baby, but it turns out that it's hard to write about. But I did it. And I'm excited about next month. 


3) Bake and decorate one thing outside of work per month. See this post

4) Stop living "in the moment". I struggled with this, mostly because it is worded poorly. What I really meant is stop comparing myself to other moms. So that's what I'm officially changing it to. I'm not as crafty as B., as earthy as S., and as funny as A. But that's ok. I'm slightly neurotic, a bit crafty, a lot silly, and pretty musical. And that's ok. I'm becoming more comfortable in my own skin, in who I am as a mother, as well as who I'm not. And if the last two weeks are any indication, this acceptance is making everything go better. With a cup of coffee and my planner in hand, Lily and I can have a great time together.



So there it is. Four weeks, and not too shabby. The average length is six weeks, so we'll see if I can beat the average.