Tuesday, March 10, 2009

A Blog of Thier Own






The boots over the last few days have taken on a life of their own! They have become like another family member for the amount that Ben adores them. He cries when he has to take them off to sleep and as soon as I come in the room he says "Oots, oots"! He is forever showing them off to anyone who will entertain him for a moment. The grocery store is his most successful venue as he will kick them up in random people's faces grinning and pointing at the various boot shark's facial features in the produce isles.

Today he was sporting a superman towel that he likes to wear occasionally with said boots, fortunately the camera was within arms reach. With his cape, his boots and his increasingly crazy hair do I am feeling more and more like the mother of a little boy!

Have I mentioned lately how much I love this kid!

Sunday, March 8, 2009

"Pee Pee on the Potteeeey!"


"A Pee Pee on the Potteeeeey" is what Jon and I foolishly dance around the bathroom singing in order to reassure Ben that the bathroom is a fun place to be and the potty is his friend (or more accuratly the toilet seat cover that sits on the toilet so his mini tushy doesn't fall in...I think potty's are gross). I am an advocate of waiting to toilet train...especially for boys. The closer they are to two and half the faster it goes, the less frustrating it is and fewer accidents occur. At least this had been my experience in toilet training so far (while I was in university I was a Nanny so the headache of toilet training is not new to me). Then Ben at eighteen months peed over the side of his high chair and I was forced to re examine my stance. Then today in church Ben said "poo poo, Mommy". I checked his diaper and told him he was fine. A minute later he was right. Great. We came home and officially decided that potty training is a go. We don't want this initial enthusiasm on his part to pass without our encouragement so he goes in the bathroom, mommy and daddy do a dance. He produces, he gets a chocolate chip. We'll see how simple it really is!

Pray for us.


***Sidenote... The shark boots are a gift from Grammie. Ben is obsessed with them and cried when we wouldn't let him wear them to church today. They are very adorable! So is he!

Antique Toys



Here is Ben finding amusment in old technology. He looked at me for reassurance as I let him take the tape out of the plastic. I felt very old.

A New Do



I got my hair cut on Saturday. I mean I got it CUT! I had to make a verbal contract with the sylist that I would not be mad or cry when it was done. 2009 is the year of unmet goals. Jon and I are commited to getting today to the things we have previously left to tommorow. I have always wanted to try out short hair so I agreed to her terms. At that she chopped about 6-8 inches of hair off the back and dropped it in my lap. "No turning back now!" Fortunatly for her I love it! It's interesting how wrapped up my self image was in long hair. I have never in my life had short hair. The closest being to my shoulders. This is a big change then and makes me wonder who "short hair Jenn" will be!

Friday, March 6, 2009

What Happened to Ben???


Ben is generally a happy go lucky boy. He has intense moments but is quick to laugh and easily distracted. This week Ben went missing. In his place was a tantrum throwing, screaming, pinching, biting, hitting and self injuring look a like. Monday evening Ben threw a tantrum for three hours. This is not a typo. From 4pm to 7pm Ben thrashed and screamed. He threw himself on the floor and hit his head purposely on the coffee table and walls. He was completely out of control and when he would let me hold him it would only last a moment before he started biting and grabbing my face and hair. I had to hold him back while also not allowing him to bang his head off anything. Jon and I just stared at each other. We remembered that same look from over a year ago when our sweet baby once honed in on his inner wild animal and put as much energy into his evening colic. That same newborn it seems had taken on toddler form and we were at a loss. We went through all our old tricks and finally strapping him in the car three hours later did the trick. He thrashed around only briefly until he gave into exhaustion and it ended abruptly leaving his parents more traumatized then he. The rest of the week has not progressed much better. Fortunately we haven't seen anything like that since however he will not transition, accept "no", eat, go to bed, play kindly with other children and on and on. These were all things he was fully capable of doing with a smile on his face a little over a week ago. I want my son back!!! Jon and I talked about what could be going on with him last night and realized his behaviour changes began around the same time we allowed wheat and dairy back into his diet. He used to get eczema and asthma from eating these things previously but after his allergist suggested we try them again at seventeen months we did so "successfully" with none of the previous symptoms. I know however that sensitivities can affect children in different ways and thought perhaps this was now being manifested in his behaviour.I did some reaserch like I tend to do and found and intersting article.

"As many as one in five adults and children, and probably one in three with behavioural problems, react allergically to common foods such as milk, wheat, yeast and eggs. The knowledge that allergy to foods and chemicals can adversely affect moods and behaviour in children has been known, and ignored, for a very long time. Early reports back in the 1980's, confirmed by recent double-blind controlled trials, have found that allergies can affect any system of the body, including the central nervous system. They can cause a diverse range of symptoms including fatigue, slowed thought processes, irritability, agitation, aggressive behaviour, nervousness, anxiety and depression"

We put Ben went back to soy and rice today and bingo my boy is back! WHEW!!!!!!

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

And We Are Back in the Game!


In lui of my post yesterday I re evaluated my stance on fore fitting in the battle of wills with my toddler. I decided I was not ready to throw in the towel quite yet.Peg Perago (my favorite Italian baby equipment company...I don't have more then one favorite Italian company...just my favorite in general) makes a high chair with all the things ours was missing. and since as they say "he who has the money makes the rules..." I changed things up a bit and simply bought this high chair with a 5 point harness. Viola! For the first time in many months we had a battle free lunch today as Ben sat (with diaper fully intact) in his new high chair.

Currant score stands at

Mommy- 1
Ben -0

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Interesting Advancement...

Ben eats standing up in his highchair. We do not like this, it is not safe and we have tried to tie him down with all sorts of things...belts and neckties included. He broke us with his perseverance and now he wins...generally with everything as his parents have half a back bone between them. Actually we choose to save our real battles for things like running with scissors, and crack...standing up in the high chair, whatev.

Anyway Ben is doing his thing standing in his chair eating his lunch...in his diaper (since he won't wear a bib and is heavily into food smearing these days). Suddenly he turns to the side of his high chair, unflaps the side of his diaper and pees over the side, all over the kitchen floor. In my shock I uttered a b list swear and then quickly apologized to Ben for my potty mouth. Ben was too busy doing his own diaper back up and finishing his lunch to notice. Is this a sign for toilet training readiness? I don't remember reading of such an example in any book!

I also fear 2009 is not the year I will be receiving my Mother of the Year award...
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