This is my new (to me) 2004 Honda CR-V. She is a beautiful red color, has a ton of cargo space, a roomy interior, and boasts many amenities my previous ride lacked, such as functional air-conditioning, a working radio, and a windshield without a crack going all the way across the middle, right at eye level. The sun roof and 6-disc CD changer are just gravy. In addition, she gets far better mileage than my ancient ’91 V-6 Toyota Camry ever did, and handles like a dream.
I call her Cherry Ames.
The Hatchling likes her, too.
The Hatchling and I have been enjoying our new toy all day. I downloaded a cool “bubbles” app that was expressly designed for interfering toddlers – you glide your fingers across the screen and bubbles appear, then you tap your finger to “pop” them – and so far it’s a big hit. We also quite enjoy the lightsaber app. BECAUSE WE’RE GEEKS. Oh, and ALSO, I now have the entire works of Shakespeare available right from my phone, in case I should ever need to check a quote or remember a character name or whatever. IT COULD HAPPEN.
So, um, yeah. Me likey.
In other news, I made a fabulous batch of cold peanut-sesame noodles and Bubba enjoyed them greatly. With some Jamaican ginger beer to wash it all down. Today, the nausea was manageable.
That’s all I got. Peace out, yo.
Even ridiculous levels of nausea don't seem quite so bad when you have
a cool new gadget to play with. 😉
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Yeah, so I’m a little late posting these felicitations. What can I say? My own daughter decided to show her appreciation for my mothering skills by getting the sniffles and then a fever which rendered her woebegone and snuggly in the extreme.
But I digress. It’s Mother’s Day, and while lord knows one day isn’t near enough, let us nonetheless take a moment to send a little shout out to all the moms we hold near and dear. WOOT.
Here is a most excellent mama poem by one Lucille Clifton:
i don’t promise you nothing
what you pawn
i will redeem
what you steal
i will conceal
my private silence to
your public guilt
is all i got
first time a white man
opens his fly
like a good thing
we’ll just laugh
laugh real loud my
when they ask you
why is your mama so funny
she is a poet
she don’t have no sense
And, for you visual learners, did you know that CafePress has almost 15,000 mama-related designs? Ye gods! There are several good ones, but my favorite would have to be this, which I think I need to get in onesie form (for the kid, for the kid):
(x-posted at my other nest)
I’m a material girl. I admit it. I love me some stuff. But I mo-specially love clever, cute stuff. Which is why I’m sorta wishing I lived in the UK today (ok, let’s be honest: I always wish I were living in the UK), because HOLY CRAP is this some cute and clever stuff.
For instance, dig these rockin’ gender Tees:
I mean, how cool is that? And then there are these fairly stellar sets for daddy and baby:
I mean, hello! You are so getting a free beer with that combo!
But the one I really must have is this:
Seriously – even if you don’t have a kid, you gotta check out this site. Tewtelly. Ass-ome.
Snakes on a Plan baby apparel: These are teh awesome.
We’re rounding the corner of the first three months, and in the interests of posterity (and to remind me when I have the next one), here are the beyond-the-basics things without which I would not have survived the “fourth trimester”:
The Happiest Baby on the Block (book and DVD)
A swaddling blanket or two
A good rocking chair
A CD of white noise
As Time Goes By (to watch while breastfeeding)
A good breast pump
An abiding sense of humor
Lovely friends and family to help out
I’m sure every parent has some variation on this list. What’s on yours?