I kept telling myself I'd do a post on here for the past 3 weeks on how to run a successful Kickstarter campaign because yay me, my illustrators and my friends and family, we had a successful Kickstarter campaign for the second Annie Aardvark book "Adding Ants!" Congrats to me and to everyone who helped out with the campaign by pledging, sharing, and giving me marketing ideas (for the Kickstarter). I truly couldn't have do it alone.
But alas this post isn't going to be how to run a successful Kickstarter campaign because I'm wiped. I literally don't have the energy. I had my routine blood test back in September, which for RA patients is like every other month sometimes, and I got the results from my doctor a week ago, and it shows my thyroid levels hover right on the borderline, my cortisol levels low, and also good old CRP is high again. Basically these results indicate that my fatigue isn't just from shouting and dancing with joy that the "Adding Ants" Kickstarter was fully funded (although that added to it a little haha).
So instead of a list of what and what not to do with a Kickstarter campaign, I'm just going to tell you what is happening in my life. I'm obviously got some health issues going on, but I'm confident my doctor and I will get me back somewhat healthy, but there's good things happening too. Jack knows how to count to 30 all by himself, and he can write his name all by himself! He's growing everyday, and that couldn't make me more happy!
We've also have had a lot fun lately, going to various classmates birthday parties. Jack loves seeing his preschool chums there, and I feel blessed that Bobby and I have made friends with their parents. Like we have those parents' phone numbers-- like this is a big milestone in the parent timeline (making friends with the other kids parents). Haha. :)
Then as I patiently wait for the "Adding Ants" books to arrive at my house so I can ship them to all the Kickstarter backers, we've been holiday crafting and decorating, and Bobby and I will have a date night this week to go see the second "Fantastic Beasts" movie. And I've got lots of fun planned over STEM Spark for the holidays-- a lot of STEM toy giveaways and some STEM crafts (I hope!).
Hmm, as I write this all out, I guess it sounds like I'm not resting, but rest assured (haha), I've also been taking lots of naps on the weekends and going to bed before my kid. I'm so grateful that Bobby has been doing both school pick up and drop off so that I can get my rest. I'd really like to not sleep though Thanksgiving and Christmas. We do have exciting plans to take Jack on the Polar Express train again this year, so hopefully the new meds I'm taking to address my energy issues will kick in soon and my body will be bouncing off the walls like my mind does!
Oh, I will note one thing about a do not for a Kickstarter Campaign, and that is DO NOT accidentally launch it before you've meant to. ;-)
Let me know what's been happening for you, or holiday plans you look forward to, or whatever, in the comments! Take care! Happy napping! And all that good stuff!
Wednesday, November 14, 2018
Monday, October 29, 2018
10/29/18- Mason's Howl (For the 8th Annual Halloweensie Contest)
“I’m so hungry!” Mason shouted. “I’m prepping the cauldron now,” replied
daddy. Snap, crackle, pop went the fire
as water began to boil. “How about frog’s
breath?” daddy asked. “Yuck!” growled Mason.
“Slimy snail shells?” said daddy.
Mason shook his head side to side and declared, “no!”
“Okay. How about pickled rat?” asked daddy. Mason shivered at the thought: “gross!” “Hmm…” daddy thought, “I think I’ve got it…”
Mason’s fang curled into a snare and with the word ‘no’ forming on his lips,
daddy exclaimed “Candied spider legs!”
Mason’s snare changed into smile and licking his lips, Mason howled, “yuummmm!”
Monday, October 22, 2018
10/22/18- Halloween in Phoenix
I love Halloween, and all the associated activities that come with it! And it seems like in the year 2018 there more activities that we do with our children than I did as a child-- pumpkin patch, fall festivals/carnivals, trunk or treats, Halloween parades, Halloween decorating/large lawn displays, and making Halloween specific food, beverages and crafts, and straight up trick or treating. I only remember doing just trick or treating as a kid! And I remember how hot it'd get some Halloweens here in Phoenix, that you wanted to ask your parents if you could just wear your bathing suit to trick or treat in.
And when it's hot outside, sometimes it's hard to get in the mood for all things Halloween. I love how great the winters are in Phoenix, but seriously, sweating (and possible dehydration) to death in your costume when it's 100 something out on Halloween night is just no bueno. It kind of kills your Halloween spirit: last year we hardly put out any decorations and just barely made it to the pumpkin patch. It was 95 degrees last year when we visited the pumpkin patch! At night! Good thing the pumpkin patch served snow cones. 😅
However, this October for the PHX has been blessed by some rain storms that have lowered the temperatures, and we've been in the 80s as far as the weather goes! So even though I just got back from Minneapolis, where the leaves turn color and there is frost nipping in the air (a real proper fall for Halloween festivities for sure!), I've definitely been more into Halloween this year. Bobby and I have put up 3 blow up Halloween characters, flickering lights, gravestones, chains, and six pumpkins so far! The last part, six pumpkins, is because every time we see a pumpkin somewhere, Jack insists we get one. And since Bobby and I are both more in the spirit this year, I'm like, well you are right Jack, we do need more pumpkins!
We've also been crafting the shark out of Halloween. I may have a small habit with buying the Target dollar bin Halloween crafts, but there are some really cool crafts, like a mini wood pumpkin puzzle that you paint yourself or a string a shoelace through a black cat, that are perfect for young kids. We've also been doing some fun Halloween STEM experiments, like glow in the dark slime, mad pumpkin, and glow stick in a jar (coming soon to STEM Spark). We're also reading lots of Halloween books, including Five Little Pumpkins. And Jack is so into all of it!
It is so wonderful and special to be making all these memories together, but what I'm secretly pleased about is that he is back into costumes. Last year he didn't want to wear a costume at all, and that was weirdly hard for me-- I think because I loved playing dress up so much as a kid, so I couldn't comprehend how he didn't have that exact same love for dress up? But as I came to acceptance on this matter, he has decided this year that costumes are great! He's most likely going as a super hero this year: most likely The Incredibles' Dash, Batman or Superman. He was Superman as baby, so *tear* if he dresses up as Superman this year. I will be going as Margret Hamilton, STEM person extraordinaire, and if you also are thinking about a STEM costume this year, you can check out my post on STEM inspired costumes here.
In summary, I love Halloween and am so thankful that the weather in Phoenix is adding to the enjoyment of the holiday. Also pretty excited that my little one is really into it and wanting to dress up! Tell me what is one of your favorite things about Halloween in the comments below, and Happy Halloween everybody! May you have Spook-tactular one!
And when it's hot outside, sometimes it's hard to get in the mood for all things Halloween. I love how great the winters are in Phoenix, but seriously, sweating (and possible dehydration) to death in your costume when it's 100 something out on Halloween night is just no bueno. It kind of kills your Halloween spirit: last year we hardly put out any decorations and just barely made it to the pumpkin patch. It was 95 degrees last year when we visited the pumpkin patch! At night! Good thing the pumpkin patch served snow cones. 😅
However, this October for the PHX has been blessed by some rain storms that have lowered the temperatures, and we've been in the 80s as far as the weather goes! So even though I just got back from Minneapolis, where the leaves turn color and there is frost nipping in the air (a real proper fall for Halloween festivities for sure!), I've definitely been more into Halloween this year. Bobby and I have put up 3 blow up Halloween characters, flickering lights, gravestones, chains, and six pumpkins so far! The last part, six pumpkins, is because every time we see a pumpkin somewhere, Jack insists we get one. And since Bobby and I are both more in the spirit this year, I'm like, well you are right Jack, we do need more pumpkins!
We've also been crafting the shark out of Halloween. I may have a small habit with buying the Target dollar bin Halloween crafts, but there are some really cool crafts, like a mini wood pumpkin puzzle that you paint yourself or a string a shoelace through a black cat, that are perfect for young kids. We've also been doing some fun Halloween STEM experiments, like glow in the dark slime, mad pumpkin, and glow stick in a jar (coming soon to STEM Spark). We're also reading lots of Halloween books, including Five Little Pumpkins. And Jack is so into all of it!
It is so wonderful and special to be making all these memories together, but what I'm secretly pleased about is that he is back into costumes. Last year he didn't want to wear a costume at all, and that was weirdly hard for me-- I think because I loved playing dress up so much as a kid, so I couldn't comprehend how he didn't have that exact same love for dress up? But as I came to acceptance on this matter, he has decided this year that costumes are great! He's most likely going as a super hero this year: most likely The Incredibles' Dash, Batman or Superman. He was Superman as baby, so *tear* if he dresses up as Superman this year. I will be going as Margret Hamilton, STEM person extraordinaire, and if you also are thinking about a STEM costume this year, you can check out my post on STEM inspired costumes here.
In summary, I love Halloween and am so thankful that the weather in Phoenix is adding to the enjoyment of the holiday. Also pretty excited that my little one is really into it and wanting to dress up! Tell me what is one of your favorite things about Halloween in the comments below, and Happy Halloween everybody! May you have Spook-tactular one!
Tuesday, October 2, 2018
10/2/18- My Baby is Four (where the shark did time go?!)
Almost a month ago Jack turned four! I have no idea where the time went, and I don't just mean these past four year, I mean this past month! I was going to finally write up Jack's birth story (because it was kind of like one you'd see in a Hollywood movie), but time has just slipped away from me and now you just get this post-- the cliche where does time go; life is so busy?!
My current time management issues are my fault though because I've bitten off a lot; however, I think I can chew it all. How did I get so busy? Well for one, I finished the second Annie Aardvark book! Yay! Then I decided on top of family and my engineering day job that I'd also start a new blog, called STEM Spark. Then I also decided it would be a good idea to launch the second Annie Aardvark book through a Kickstarter campaign right after launching the new blog!
I took on all these things not because I'm crazy, but because I am just super excited and optimist about these projects. I have been forced this month to be more efficient in the work I do, aka not spending so much time watching cute animal videos on the Internet! I also have the support of Bobby, which helps all lot in "balancing" it all. Plus, now at age four, Jack is able to entertain/play by himself for short durations while I work (like 20 minutes is all you need to write up a Kickstarter thank you). Watching him grow from a baby to toddler to pre-K child has been amazing!
I'm so blessed to see him grow-- he's spatial reasoning skills are something to be envied; his vocabulary and letter/number reading is expanding more and more; and he's able to dress himself, which as an adult you think isn't that hard, but watching Jack learning to put a shirt on, while you realize just how much practice and learning a simple skill like dressing yourself takes! Of course in his quest for independence (again, yay for dressing yourself), he's pushing hard on the boundaries we have set for him, and the tantrum seem even worse/longer at age four than at age three. But I know it's all apart of the growing process, and I hold onto hope that soon-ish we'll find the happy medium of Jack's independence and parents' boundaries/rules (she said naively).
I just have to also add that Bobby and I threw a pretty shark fin b-day party for Jack (if I do say so myself) in the middle of all these new projects... which is probably why we all had colds last week (kicking shark fin takes it out of you!). That and the"weather change" in Phoenix. We're no longer in the 100's!, although there's always a chance we'll have another 100 degree day in October, haha. Anyway, we're all better now, so upwards and onwards!
No sleep till Brooklynn...well in this case, no sleep till the Kickstarter is done and the book is released! I hope everyone has had a great start to their fall! Oh, and one day I'll write Jack's birth story cause it's pretty amazing (of course I'm biased, but for those who do know the story, it is not much exaggeration to say it's something out of a movie). Happy fall!
My current time management issues are my fault though because I've bitten off a lot; however, I think I can chew it all. How did I get so busy? Well for one, I finished the second Annie Aardvark book! Yay! Then I decided on top of family and my engineering day job that I'd also start a new blog, called STEM Spark. Then I also decided it would be a good idea to launch the second Annie Aardvark book through a Kickstarter campaign right after launching the new blog!
I took on all these things not because I'm crazy, but because I am just super excited and optimist about these projects. I have been forced this month to be more efficient in the work I do, aka not spending so much time watching cute animal videos on the Internet! I also have the support of Bobby, which helps all lot in "balancing" it all. Plus, now at age four, Jack is able to entertain/play by himself for short durations while I work (like 20 minutes is all you need to write up a Kickstarter thank you). Watching him grow from a baby to toddler to pre-K child has been amazing!
I'm so blessed to see him grow-- he's spatial reasoning skills are something to be envied; his vocabulary and letter/number reading is expanding more and more; and he's able to dress himself, which as an adult you think isn't that hard, but watching Jack learning to put a shirt on, while you realize just how much practice and learning a simple skill like dressing yourself takes! Of course in his quest for independence (again, yay for dressing yourself), he's pushing hard on the boundaries we have set for him, and the tantrum seem even worse/longer at age four than at age three. But I know it's all apart of the growing process, and I hold onto hope that soon-ish we'll find the happy medium of Jack's independence and parents' boundaries/rules (she said naively).
I just have to also add that Bobby and I threw a pretty shark fin b-day party for Jack (if I do say so myself) in the middle of all these new projects... which is probably why we all had colds last week (kicking shark fin takes it out of you!). That and the"weather change" in Phoenix. We're no longer in the 100's!, although there's always a chance we'll have another 100 degree day in October, haha. Anyway, we're all better now, so upwards and onwards!
No sleep till Brooklynn...well in this case, no sleep till the Kickstarter is done and the book is released! I hope everyone has had a great start to their fall! Oh, and one day I'll write Jack's birth story cause it's pretty amazing (of course I'm biased, but for those who do know the story, it is not much exaggeration to say it's something out of a movie). Happy fall!
Saturday, September 1, 2018
9/1/18- Parent Confession 3
McDonald's. Say what you will about the double arches, but for me McDonald's has been a parental lifesaver. I take Jack here about once a week , usually after work. And usually after feeling fatigued from the rheumatoid arthritis.
When you feel so fatigued, cooking and playing with your child can feel next to impossible. What's a RA, working parent to do? For me the solution comes in the form of McNuggets, Apple slices and yogurt or fries (and now organic juice). The McDonald's of my yester years has worked to improve the healthy options, and sometimes their Apple slices are the only fruit Jack will eat (on his difficult toddler days).
Jack also loves the playground at our local McD, and I love that he is running around and getting out all of his toddler energy. All while I can sit and watch from a bench. I can get the much needed rest I need, and Jack can get the exercise and play he needs.
Another thing that I thank McDonald's for is you can find one on any road trip. They're usually open early and late, with a restroom and much needed caffinated beverage. It's a good place to take a break and stretch your joints on a long road trip.
So in this day of age of homemade, organic baby food (which we have totally made our own organic baby food, so I'm understand that choose as a parent, I promise), I don't feel ashamed to admit I take the kid to McDonald's once a week. It's a good option for us and for our needs. So that's my 3rd parent confession, I am not ashamed to take my kid to McDonald's.
Plus the toys in Happy Meals are kind of fun (Sorry Jack I took your mini Hungry Hippo game)! So if you also visit the double arches with your kids, your secret (or maybe not secret) is safe with me because ba da ba ba ba, I'm loving It! Leave a comment on what places or restaurants have helped you out!
When you feel so fatigued, cooking and playing with your child can feel next to impossible. What's a RA, working parent to do? For me the solution comes in the form of McNuggets, Apple slices and yogurt or fries (and now organic juice). The McDonald's of my yester years has worked to improve the healthy options, and sometimes their Apple slices are the only fruit Jack will eat (on his difficult toddler days).
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Jack also loves the playground at our local McD, and I love that he is running around and getting out all of his toddler energy. All while I can sit and watch from a bench. I can get the much needed rest I need, and Jack can get the exercise and play he needs.
Another thing that I thank McDonald's for is you can find one on any road trip. They're usually open early and late, with a restroom and much needed caffinated beverage. It's a good place to take a break and stretch your joints on a long road trip.
So in this day of age of homemade, organic baby food (which we have totally made our own organic baby food, so I'm understand that choose as a parent, I promise), I don't feel ashamed to admit I take the kid to McDonald's once a week. It's a good option for us and for our needs. So that's my 3rd parent confession, I am not ashamed to take my kid to McDonald's.
Plus the toys in Happy Meals are kind of fun (Sorry Jack I took your mini Hungry Hippo game)! So if you also visit the double arches with your kids, your secret (or maybe not secret) is safe with me because ba da ba ba ba, I'm loving It! Leave a comment on what places or restaurants have helped you out!
Tuesday, August 21, 2018
8/16/18- Breastfeeding
A week ago I had the privileged to write about what it's like to be a parent with Rheumatoid Arthritis (RA) on the site Fiery Bones, and while I covered a lot in that article, there was one subject I specifically wanted to talk about while being an RA mom: breastfeeding. First I want to caveat this post with this-- when it comes to breastfeeding in the US, it feels damned if you do (cover up in public! you can't do that here!) and damned if you don't (I don't care your situation, you should be exclusively breastfeeding baby from the nipple for the next 20 years!). So now with that caveat, I'll dive into my breastfeeding story.
From the start I was a low producer, meaning that on a good day, I made 5 ounces of breast milk for baby Jack. Jack consumed at least twice that in the earlier days, and I think 5 times that by the time I hung up my breastfeeding hat. So I supplemented with formula, and no way do I feel guilty about my baby being feed formula because he was being feed. Period. That is what is important. But for the first 3 month (aka maternity leave), I did feed him what breast milk I had mostly by boob.
And I remember how stiff and locked up my hand and elbow joints would get. Since I didn't produce much milk, feeding sessions would be close to an hour. And it was painful. So I'd switch sides every 10-15 minutes or sit him down and pick him back up. I had suspicions within a month or two that my RA was flaring again. It was confirmed when I had a check up with my primary care doctor four months after Jack was born.
My primary care doctor recommend a couple of different things, and I did a follow up with my rheumatologist. The rheumatologist recommended that I go back on Plaquenil for the RA. I had stopped taking the medicine during pregnancy with guidance from my rheumatologist. She didn't want to risk any side effects during pregnancy, as well as all my RA numbers were looking good. I was most likely in remission during pregnancy, which does not always happen to pregnant RA patients. But now that I was having a flare, it was time to go back on Plaquenil.
Again, with guidance from my rheumatologist and Jack's pediatrician, I started the medication. It was middle of the road safe for breastfeeding mothers. At the same time, I was back at work, so I (and Bobby) had switched full time to bottles with Jack (he had them off/on previous). I remember one week into being back at work (and Jack receiving bottles full time at daycare) that I might try breastfeeding Jack for nostalgia purposes. Jack was not having it, and I ended up giving him a bottle.
But I was pumping at work, which is it's own beast. Again, the breast milk I pumped wasn't much, but I was still proud of the fact that I was providing a little breast milk among the formula that Jack was receiving. I'd also wake up in the middle of the night, even though Jack now mostly slept through the night, to pump. Those 3 ounces counted towards the total, no way would I miss that! However, the lack of sleep was definitely not helping the RA nor was it making me a happy mom. I was not the best version of myself on the little sleep I was getting (it was hard to fall back asleep after pumping a half hour at 3 am, and since I couldn't fall back asleep, I'd stay up reading or checking emails/social media).
I don't even remember much between months 3 and 9 of Jack's life, since I was a walking, breast milk pumping zombie whose joints ached so much. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed my time with Jack (and figuring out parenthood with Bobby), but I can't really remember what I did at work or conversations I'd have with Bobby. I was in desperate need of Ibfropen and rest/sleep, but I wasn't ready to admit to myself that it was time to retire from breastfeeding. According to society, I'd be a horrible mother and fail Jack if I didn't make it a whole year breastfeeding.
Then Jack got his first stomach virus at nine months, which is really scary when they're ity bity babies, but of course it all turned out fine (virus went away and Jack started eating again). But since Jack didn't seem to be keeping any milk or pureed foods down, Bobby and I were in full on parent worry, red alert mood. So much so, that while Jack was sick, I forgot to pump. Once Jack was doing a little better, I put the pump supplies on and started the device up. Nothing came out. I waited a full 10 minutes before quitting. I was like, no big deal I'll try again later, and I did try again yith the same results; nothing came out. So that was that. At nine months, I was done providing breast milk to my baby.
Yet, it was a blessing in disguise. I started sleeping 8 hours straight through the night (no waking up at 3 am) , and I started taking NSAIDs again (bless you Ibfropen). I also felt relief that Jack wasn't getting diluted Plaqunil anymore (although the doctors gave their blessing for me to use that medication). Yes, at first I was very conflicted-- I'm supposed to provide nutrients for a whole year to my baby. However, because of the extra rest/sleep and more free time (now that I wasn't pumping), I felt so much better and happier. I hadn't realized how awful I had felt. But now I had a little more spring in my steps, and I was able to fully enjoy family time. I was enjoying life more.
In summary, I feel like I got this unique experience of both sides-- the breastfeeding mom and the formula feeding parent. I can empathize with both sides, and that I personally don't see breastfeeding as only one sided. Before judging anyone on whether they choose to breastfeed or not, remember that they could be a RA mom who doesn't produce much and struggles to hold baby for a long time due to joint stiffness. So let's support the parents who don't breastfeed, as well as the moms who nipple feed until 5+ years, and everything in between. Because damn it, parenting is hard enough without judgement, so let's support each in our breastfeeding decisions. Fed is fed! To breastfeeding and to formula feeding!
From the start I was a low producer, meaning that on a good day, I made 5 ounces of breast milk for baby Jack. Jack consumed at least twice that in the earlier days, and I think 5 times that by the time I hung up my breastfeeding hat. So I supplemented with formula, and no way do I feel guilty about my baby being feed formula because he was being feed. Period. That is what is important. But for the first 3 month (aka maternity leave), I did feed him what breast milk I had mostly by boob.
And I remember how stiff and locked up my hand and elbow joints would get. Since I didn't produce much milk, feeding sessions would be close to an hour. And it was painful. So I'd switch sides every 10-15 minutes or sit him down and pick him back up. I had suspicions within a month or two that my RA was flaring again. It was confirmed when I had a check up with my primary care doctor four months after Jack was born.
My primary care doctor recommend a couple of different things, and I did a follow up with my rheumatologist. The rheumatologist recommended that I go back on Plaquenil for the RA. I had stopped taking the medicine during pregnancy with guidance from my rheumatologist. She didn't want to risk any side effects during pregnancy, as well as all my RA numbers were looking good. I was most likely in remission during pregnancy, which does not always happen to pregnant RA patients. But now that I was having a flare, it was time to go back on Plaquenil.
Again, with guidance from my rheumatologist and Jack's pediatrician, I started the medication. It was middle of the road safe for breastfeeding mothers. At the same time, I was back at work, so I (and Bobby) had switched full time to bottles with Jack (he had them off/on previous). I remember one week into being back at work (and Jack receiving bottles full time at daycare) that I might try breastfeeding Jack for nostalgia purposes. Jack was not having it, and I ended up giving him a bottle.
But I was pumping at work, which is it's own beast. Again, the breast milk I pumped wasn't much, but I was still proud of the fact that I was providing a little breast milk among the formula that Jack was receiving. I'd also wake up in the middle of the night, even though Jack now mostly slept through the night, to pump. Those 3 ounces counted towards the total, no way would I miss that! However, the lack of sleep was definitely not helping the RA nor was it making me a happy mom. I was not the best version of myself on the little sleep I was getting (it was hard to fall back asleep after pumping a half hour at 3 am, and since I couldn't fall back asleep, I'd stay up reading or checking emails/social media).
I don't even remember much between months 3 and 9 of Jack's life, since I was a walking, breast milk pumping zombie whose joints ached so much. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed my time with Jack (and figuring out parenthood with Bobby), but I can't really remember what I did at work or conversations I'd have with Bobby. I was in desperate need of Ibfropen and rest/sleep, but I wasn't ready to admit to myself that it was time to retire from breastfeeding. According to society, I'd be a horrible mother and fail Jack if I didn't make it a whole year breastfeeding.
Then Jack got his first stomach virus at nine months, which is really scary when they're ity bity babies, but of course it all turned out fine (virus went away and Jack started eating again). But since Jack didn't seem to be keeping any milk or pureed foods down, Bobby and I were in full on parent worry, red alert mood. So much so, that while Jack was sick, I forgot to pump. Once Jack was doing a little better, I put the pump supplies on and started the device up. Nothing came out. I waited a full 10 minutes before quitting. I was like, no big deal I'll try again later, and I did try again yith the same results; nothing came out. So that was that. At nine months, I was done providing breast milk to my baby.
Yet, it was a blessing in disguise. I started sleeping 8 hours straight through the night (no waking up at 3 am) , and I started taking NSAIDs again (bless you Ibfropen). I also felt relief that Jack wasn't getting diluted Plaqunil anymore (although the doctors gave their blessing for me to use that medication). Yes, at first I was very conflicted-- I'm supposed to provide nutrients for a whole year to my baby. However, because of the extra rest/sleep and more free time (now that I wasn't pumping), I felt so much better and happier. I hadn't realized how awful I had felt. But now I had a little more spring in my steps, and I was able to fully enjoy family time. I was enjoying life more.
In summary, I feel like I got this unique experience of both sides-- the breastfeeding mom and the formula feeding parent. I can empathize with both sides, and that I personally don't see breastfeeding as only one sided. Before judging anyone on whether they choose to breastfeed or not, remember that they could be a RA mom who doesn't produce much and struggles to hold baby for a long time due to joint stiffness. So let's support the parents who don't breastfeed, as well as the moms who nipple feed until 5+ years, and everything in between. Because damn it, parenting is hard enough without judgement, so let's support each in our breastfeeding decisions. Fed is fed! To breastfeeding and to formula feeding!
Sunday, July 29, 2018
7/28/18-- Book Review of "Irving Berlin: The Immigrant Boy Who Made America Sing"
I feel so lucky to be a part of the Kid Lit (aka Children's Literature) community because I get to [virtually] meet really cool authors. One such author is Nancy Churnin. I met Nancy through a picture book writers group we are both in, and I noticed that her book Irving Berlin: The Immigrant Boy Who Made America Sing was recently released. I made a mental note to keep an eye out for it hoping to check it out from the Tempe Library.
A few weeks ago, I took Jack to play at the Tempe Library. I saw Irving Berlin: The Immigrant Boy Who Made America Sing sitting front and center on the new non-fiction book display-- so cool, and I was very happy for Nancy that her book was so prominently displayed on my library's shelf! I was going to check it out, but confession time, I had 3 books over due and I hadn't brought them with me! No big deal I thought because I could totally get the Irving Berlin picture book next time.
So a week or so later, I was ready to return my other overdue books and pay my fine. Off I trekked to the Tempe Library. I took care of the overdue book situation, and then went to retrieve Nancy's book off the new non-fiction book display. But it wasn't there anymore. Okay, I'll look it up in the library's computer system-- now the book is sitting in the children's biography section. I'm old enough to know the Dewey decimal system, and so I know how to find 782.4216 BERLIN. But the book wasn't there. The computer system says it should be, but it wasn't. Alright, time to grab the librarian. She couldn't find it either. We walked together all over the children's floor, looking for the book. Finally, we surrendered, and the librarian marked the book missing.
Determined to get a hard copy of this book, I headed over to the nearest library in the neighboring community of Mesa. However, this library didn't even own a copy! So they submitted a request to order one, which is great for Nancy (that means a sale - yay!), but not so great if you are as excited as I am to get my hands on a genuine physical copy of this book. Now, I get to wait for either Mesa's copy to come in or for Tempe to find their missing copy (fingers crossed). While I wound up patiently (sort of) waiting for a physical copy, Nancy was kind enough to send me an electronic copy (thank you Nancy)!
Few children's books pique my interest enough for me to spend this much effort getting my hands on them (let's face it, free time for a working mom can be shorter than a toddler's attention span), and the big question is: was it worth the quest? (spoiler alert: yes!)
Disclaimer: I've been given the e-book free in exchange for my honest opinion of the book.
A Little About The Book
Irving Berlin was one of America's most famous composers, song writers, and musicians. The book opens with five year old Irving Berlin leaving his home: the Cossack revolts in Russia resulted in his family's house burning down, so the Berlin family is fleeing to America. The family, along with many other immigrants, sail into New York City harbor and as they all see the Statue of Liberty, they break out in song. It was the first of many times that Irving tried to capture the sounds and songs of this new city, of this new country. His mother and father both say "God Bless America," at the site of their new home; it is something that will stay with Irving for his whole life.
The book continues to follow Irving as a child, growing into a young man. The book discusses how the sounds on the streets where Irving plays, the prayers in the synagogue where the family worships, the sounds of the apartment where Irving grows up, all these things will later influence Irving's music. Young Irving sings on the streets, which leads to a a job as a singing waiter at a restaurant, which leads to his first song (sold for 37 cents). This job also leads to Irving's first hit song (which is an international hit), "Alexander's Ragtime Band." All the while, his surroundings continue (like working at a restaurant that plays jazz).
Later, Irving serves in the US Army (he also has become a US citizen) during World War I. His job is to write patriotic songs for the Army, and he also composes a show for the troops called "Yip! Yip! Yaphank!" He composed a song for the finale of the show that would become the basis for "God Bless America," but the song was ultimately not used in "Yip! Yip! Yaphank!" When the US enters into World War II twenty years later, Irving wanted to help and inspire his country again, so he pulled out the unused finale song from that show, and with his journey to America and what his parents said when they arrived in the US, he finished "God Bless America." The song was performed by famous singer Kate Smith on the eve of World War II (in 1938), giving people hope and courage. Irving never took a penny for "God Bless America," donating all proceed to the Boy and Girl Scouts of America. "It was his thank you to the country that opened its arms to countless people from all over the world..."
My Review
My first thought is wow! Such an inspiring and uplifting story about Irving Berlin and "God Bless America!" I really want to get a hold of the hard copy now! I want to be able to actually flip through the pages, admiring the actual ink of the illustrations and soak in the words. It is such a well written, and beautiful story. And the the illustrations are gorgeous! The lighting of each illustration, and the theme of Irving's red scarf throughout, and the details of the background are so well done. The illustrations really set the tone and match well the mood of the words.
I also love the message (well at least what I think is the message): that anyone can live the American dream. In time when some Americans think that the American dream is only for those born in the country, it's such an important message-- an immigrant gave us one of our most popular songs about our country and what it means to be an American. And to think about how that could have been lost if we had completely "shut the door" on immigrants.
I worry a little about some of the recent anti-immigration policies set forth by the current Administration, especially for Science, Technology, Engineering and Math. If we "close the door," what or who will we be missing out on? Brilliant minds with brilliant STEM innovations? Innovations that could solve some of our biggest problems and challenges (water and energy needs, global warming, cures for diseases, and so on)? And we can't forget the arts and language side of it too-- will we miss the next Irving Berlin and "God Bless America?"
And from what I gather from this picture book, Irving Berlin seemed to want to want to share the gift of the American dream with everyone in the US, so much so, that he wasn't willing to profit from it. It's really cool that he gave all his royalties to such a good cause, the Boy and Girl Scouts of America. He also gave all his profits for the song "This is the Army" to the Army Emergency Relief Fund. That's pretty cool.
So yeah, I think this story is such an important one to read with our children. To talk about immigration and what it means to be American (it's more than just a birth right to me). I also like the mentions of Irving's beliefs and mentions of Yiddish and Russian words, which add another layer of diversity to discuss with our children. Not to mention that it's also a great introduction to some fabulous songs (Irving truly was gifted); I really can't wait to share them with Jack on iTunes! "White Christmas" in particular has a special place in my heart, as it's a favorite song (and movie) between my dad and I, so being able to share the story of the composer of "White Christmas" with my son will be pretty amazing (tear). And of course "God Bless America" is such a beautiful song, so reading such a beautiful story/book about this beautiful song and the amazing person who wrote it, is just all around amazingness!
Alright just to sum it up: 5 out of 5 stars (using the Goodreads and Amazon rating systems) and totally worth the epic trips to the libraries to get this book in hand! I can't wait for the hard copies to come in! Thank you Nancy for sharing an e-copy and for writing such a fabulous book (and James Rey Sanchez for the beautiful accompanying illustrations)! It's really a great read, so go get Irving Berlin: The Immigrant Boy Who Made America Sing from your local library or bookstore (or Amazon or website or where ever you get books)! Happy reading!
PS: Nancy has some great teacher guides for the book on her website, http://www.nancychurnin.com/.
There's also a project for kids to do on Nancy's website: http://www.nancychurnin.com/make-america-sing/.
Enjoy!
A few weeks ago, I took Jack to play at the Tempe Library. I saw Irving Berlin: The Immigrant Boy Who Made America Sing sitting front and center on the new non-fiction book display-- so cool, and I was very happy for Nancy that her book was so prominently displayed on my library's shelf! I was going to check it out, but confession time, I had 3 books over due and I hadn't brought them with me! No big deal I thought because I could totally get the Irving Berlin picture book next time.
So a week or so later, I was ready to return my other overdue books and pay my fine. Off I trekked to the Tempe Library. I took care of the overdue book situation, and then went to retrieve Nancy's book off the new non-fiction book display. But it wasn't there anymore. Okay, I'll look it up in the library's computer system-- now the book is sitting in the children's biography section. I'm old enough to know the Dewey decimal system, and so I know how to find 782.4216 BERLIN. But the book wasn't there. The computer system says it should be, but it wasn't. Alright, time to grab the librarian. She couldn't find it either. We walked together all over the children's floor, looking for the book. Finally, we surrendered, and the librarian marked the book missing.
Determined to get a hard copy of this book, I headed over to the nearest library in the neighboring community of Mesa. However, this library didn't even own a copy! So they submitted a request to order one, which is great for Nancy (that means a sale - yay!), but not so great if you are as excited as I am to get my hands on a genuine physical copy of this book. Now, I get to wait for either Mesa's copy to come in or for Tempe to find their missing copy (fingers crossed). While I wound up patiently (sort of) waiting for a physical copy, Nancy was kind enough to send me an electronic copy (thank you Nancy)!
Few children's books pique my interest enough for me to spend this much effort getting my hands on them (let's face it, free time for a working mom can be shorter than a toddler's attention span), and the big question is: was it worth the quest? (spoiler alert: yes!)
Disclaimer: I've been given the e-book free in exchange for my honest opinion of the book.
A Little About The Book
Irving Berlin was one of America's most famous composers, song writers, and musicians. The book opens with five year old Irving Berlin leaving his home: the Cossack revolts in Russia resulted in his family's house burning down, so the Berlin family is fleeing to America. The family, along with many other immigrants, sail into New York City harbor and as they all see the Statue of Liberty, they break out in song. It was the first of many times that Irving tried to capture the sounds and songs of this new city, of this new country. His mother and father both say "God Bless America," at the site of their new home; it is something that will stay with Irving for his whole life.
The book continues to follow Irving as a child, growing into a young man. The book discusses how the sounds on the streets where Irving plays, the prayers in the synagogue where the family worships, the sounds of the apartment where Irving grows up, all these things will later influence Irving's music. Young Irving sings on the streets, which leads to a a job as a singing waiter at a restaurant, which leads to his first song (sold for 37 cents). This job also leads to Irving's first hit song (which is an international hit), "Alexander's Ragtime Band." All the while, his surroundings continue (like working at a restaurant that plays jazz).
Later, Irving serves in the US Army (he also has become a US citizen) during World War I. His job is to write patriotic songs for the Army, and he also composes a show for the troops called "Yip! Yip! Yaphank!" He composed a song for the finale of the show that would become the basis for "God Bless America," but the song was ultimately not used in "Yip! Yip! Yaphank!" When the US enters into World War II twenty years later, Irving wanted to help and inspire his country again, so he pulled out the unused finale song from that show, and with his journey to America and what his parents said when they arrived in the US, he finished "God Bless America." The song was performed by famous singer Kate Smith on the eve of World War II (in 1938), giving people hope and courage. Irving never took a penny for "God Bless America," donating all proceed to the Boy and Girl Scouts of America. "It was his thank you to the country that opened its arms to countless people from all over the world..."
My Review
My first thought is wow! Such an inspiring and uplifting story about Irving Berlin and "God Bless America!" I really want to get a hold of the hard copy now! I want to be able to actually flip through the pages, admiring the actual ink of the illustrations and soak in the words. It is such a well written, and beautiful story. And the the illustrations are gorgeous! The lighting of each illustration, and the theme of Irving's red scarf throughout, and the details of the background are so well done. The illustrations really set the tone and match well the mood of the words.
I also love the message (well at least what I think is the message): that anyone can live the American dream. In time when some Americans think that the American dream is only for those born in the country, it's such an important message-- an immigrant gave us one of our most popular songs about our country and what it means to be an American. And to think about how that could have been lost if we had completely "shut the door" on immigrants.
I worry a little about some of the recent anti-immigration policies set forth by the current Administration, especially for Science, Technology, Engineering and Math. If we "close the door," what or who will we be missing out on? Brilliant minds with brilliant STEM innovations? Innovations that could solve some of our biggest problems and challenges (water and energy needs, global warming, cures for diseases, and so on)? And we can't forget the arts and language side of it too-- will we miss the next Irving Berlin and "God Bless America?"
And from what I gather from this picture book, Irving Berlin seemed to want to want to share the gift of the American dream with everyone in the US, so much so, that he wasn't willing to profit from it. It's really cool that he gave all his royalties to such a good cause, the Boy and Girl Scouts of America. He also gave all his profits for the song "This is the Army" to the Army Emergency Relief Fund. That's pretty cool.
So yeah, I think this story is such an important one to read with our children. To talk about immigration and what it means to be American (it's more than just a birth right to me). I also like the mentions of Irving's beliefs and mentions of Yiddish and Russian words, which add another layer of diversity to discuss with our children. Not to mention that it's also a great introduction to some fabulous songs (Irving truly was gifted); I really can't wait to share them with Jack on iTunes! "White Christmas" in particular has a special place in my heart, as it's a favorite song (and movie) between my dad and I, so being able to share the story of the composer of "White Christmas" with my son will be pretty amazing (tear). And of course "God Bless America" is such a beautiful song, so reading such a beautiful story/book about this beautiful song and the amazing person who wrote it, is just all around amazingness!
Alright just to sum it up: 5 out of 5 stars (using the Goodreads and Amazon rating systems) and totally worth the epic trips to the libraries to get this book in hand! I can't wait for the hard copies to come in! Thank you Nancy for sharing an e-copy and for writing such a fabulous book (and James Rey Sanchez for the beautiful accompanying illustrations)! It's really a great read, so go get Irving Berlin: The Immigrant Boy Who Made America Sing from your local library or bookstore (or Amazon or website or where ever you get books)! Happy reading!
PS: Nancy has some great teacher guides for the book on her website, http://www.nancychurnin.com/.
There's also a project for kids to do on Nancy's website: http://www.nancychurnin.com/make-america-sing/.
Enjoy!
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