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Wednesday, May 9th, 2007

Snowbaby’s surgery for ear tubes went as well as could be expected. It was not fun at all and was difficult for me, probably more than her.

They had these Little Tykes wagons with blankets and pillows and Geo and I walked her around the loop over and over again. She had been given some medicine to calm her down and she kept throwing her hands over her head and saying “WOOOOO!!” It was so funny.

I’m exhausted.

Oh! Can you please do me a favor? Over on my sidebar, I have blogads. I really like working with them as I can control what is put on my blog and make a little money to cover the hosting of the site and to pay Bug for her promotional appearances. (Ha.)

They are doing a survey which readers of this blog can take. (HINT HINT)

I would love it if you clicked over and took the survey. It will help advertisers know what type of people read this blog. I tried to tell them that you were all fabulous, intelligent, looked good in both sweatpants and evening gowns, and were hot, but they wanted more. So I told them that you could whip up a mean apple pie, and you spent all your free time hand knitting bags to store your recycling.

But they still aren’t satisfied.

So please go take the survey. You can give up after you’ve finished the first page, or you can keep pushing on finish the whole thing, in which case I will drive to your house and watch Grey’s Anatomy with you.**

Here’s the link:

Please take my blog reader survey!

Please help Bug feel even more famous. I’m thinking that she might become famous for being famous, and then she can get her own reality show and I might be SET.

Thanks!!

Edited to add: Poor_statue made a very good point. This survey will not ask you any personal identifying information. You don’t even have to give your email address if you do not want to. Thanks to everyone who is filling it out!

**I probably will not come to your house and watch Grey’s Anatomy. But I’d like to. Because YOU ROCK.

Roc Rebel Granny

Friday, May 4th, 2007

One of my favorite bloggers lost her adult daughter, Carol Kathleen Breeze, last night. Please send her some love. Ann is a woman I am honored to “know” and feel blessed each time she comments on my blog. She has a huge heart and I am sorry that she is hurting.

Much love to your family, Ann.

I was wondering how long it took…

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007

Kim.Kim said

I don’t understand why you are taking care of a baby while Bug needs
you.

It was obvious she wasn’t coping with you having more children in the
house.

I think all the comments about shopping and you being a good mother are
not helpful.

You fucked up, so fix it.

Bug needs you, she needs one on one attention. I really don’t care if I
get flamed for saying this. I am really upset about Bug.

Personally, Kim, I’m not sure how you thought your comment was at all helpful.

I am still amazed that people read blogs and think that they understand the entire situation.

I know I do not need to defend myself but I will say this:

Not ONE person on Bug’s treatment team…and that is at the hospital and people she sees at home every week think that it would be AT ALL beneficial to remove the children. In fact, EVERY ONE of them think that removing the children from the home would be a mistake. They think that Bug is benefitting from her role as a big sister. That her problems started way before these children came (remember the forged check? the IPOD?) and that her problems were exasperated by her going through puberty and her medication no longer working. (And yes, I know Kim.Kim is against medicating a child. It is not like I think it is a great thing, but then again, I wasn’t the one who exposed Bug to drugs while she was in utero.)

The first thing Bug wanted to know on the phone yesterday? How her brother and sisters were doing and how much she missed them.

I didn’t fuck up. You know who fucked up? Bug’s biological mother. You know what Bug is upset about? The fact that she is finally old enough to understand what the hell happened to her and how much it sucks.

And you know what? She’s right. There is no reason a child should EVER be treated the way Bug was treated, both by her biological family and the system that bounced her around to 12 different homes and 22 different moves.

Bug and I spend 24 hours a day together. She is homeschooled so she can get one on one attention. Bug and I go places without the other children. Bug gets a lot of one on one time.

And let me reiterate:

Every member of Bug’s treatment team think that it would be detrimental to Bug to have the children removed from the home.

Maybe that is hard for some people to understand, even though all they know of me and my family is a 500 word post every day or so. And somehow they think that means that they know me, know my children, and know what is best for them. Somehow they think that this blog details everything that is going on in my life. They think that reading this blog makes them more knowledgeable than anyone else who actually lives with, works with, or loves my daughter.

Share the love..

Thursday, April 19th, 2007

Ok, love you guys! You know how to pull a girl out of her funk.

My day has gone a little better. I get to watch my boyfriend Patrick in a few minutes, I haven’t been called a bitch in almost 24 hours, I mixed a can of peas in with some Tuna Helper and my children raved like I was a freaking chef. I even found an old friend of mine on MySpace. And this was like a friend who I adored in high school.

If you haven’t delurked or said hi, please still do so! I’m adding all your blogs to my reader.

Also, please go give some love to my friend Gina. She is one my real life best friends. She is an amazing woman who suffered from secondary infertility. She **just** became a foster parent like five minutes ago and tonight she has her first placement, two little boys. AND there is a chance she is getting an adoptive placement of a newborn this weekend. (Am I jealous? HELL YES.)

Please go give her some support as she jumps into this crazy foster care world with both feet.

Self-pity

Thursday, April 19th, 2007

I’m having a shitty day. I’ve managed to get a strange cut on my little toe, except it is in a very strange spot where it is making it very painful to walk.

I’ve found out some bad news about the next hearing date, which is making me grumpy.

My fantasy baseball team is in last place.

For the past week, everything out of Bug’s mouth (and I do mean everything) is rude and hateful and if she calls me a bitch or slams her head into the wall one more time, I might just have to climb back into bed and call it a day.

So I’m asking you to distract me. If you read this blog, let me know. Who are you? What do we have in common? Do you have a blog I could read instead of doing work? Do you think I have a shot with Patrick Dempsey? Are there any men who read this blog? Is it you, Patrick?

Even you lurkers. Say hello. My sanity thanks you.

It’s a Boy!!!

Wednesday, April 18th, 2007

Please go extend your congratulations to Maggie from The Open Window who was matched with her son Slugger today. Congratulations Mom!!!

Interview

Tuesday, April 17th, 2007

My heart feels heavy today. Going to Tech was one of the most rough times in my life due to my own personal problems, but that school will always have a special place in my life. Especially the rescue squad..which is a great organization which I was so happy to be a part of. I sent something to them today, but it feels woefully inadequate. A number of the students who are on the rescue squad do not get involved with EMS until college. Tech Rescue is very well trained and professional but because of the nature of their squad, they do mostly alcohol related injuries or sports injuries. They don’t do a lot of car accidents, heart attacks, and certainly nothing like yesterday. But then again, who does? I guess what I’m trying to say is to please keep them in your thoughts, along with everyone else.

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Switching gears dramatically…

First off, thank you to rhysalexander who nominated this blog for two Blogger’s Choice Awards. That made me smile. :)

I also played the interview meme over at Evil Mommy’s. She asked me five questions. If you want me to interview you, then let me know and I’ll ask you five questions, which you will then answer on your blog and you will offer to interview other bloggers as well.

Ok here are her questions and my answers.

1. I think you may have talked about this before, but how did you wind up joining the Marines?

It was a total fluke thing. I had left Virginia Tech and was planning on going back once I saved up some money and stopped being so insane. I was working for this rich family as a nanny. I went to a Marine Corps boot camp graduation, saw women who were everything I thought I was not, and immediately called a recruiter. Who was quite a handsome guy. I signed up without much thought. Really no thought at all.

I don’t recommend this.

2. Coffee, tea or pop in the morning?

Pop! I wish it wasn’t that way, but I’m addicted to soda. I do enjoy coffee and tea, but coffee can upset my stomach sometimes. So I stick with pop as I’m driving the kids to school.
3. Are things going better/more reasonably with the social workers?

You mean did Cammie cancel our appointment, reschedule it and then forget about it and not show up, and then on the third try show up an hour late? Yes! But I didn’t really care. I’ve become a lot more forgiving and understanding as time goes by. They also have showed me a lot more respect as well. I enjoy the SW visits (2x a month). I like them to see the children doing well and keep them updated. I’ve really had no problems getting the things I’ve asked for. When they haven’t done something in a reasonable amount of time, they always apologize and get it to me as quickly as they can. I’m asked all the time if they can help me with something, if I have questions, if I’m doing OK. I appreciate that. I know that my kids are the most important to me, but the SW’s have a ton of other cases and are dealing with a lot of other things so I am not always their priority. I read once where Process said that the kids who are in good foster homes are not their top priority. That makes sense to me. And when something that happens, like Butterfly going nuts, they make my kids a priority. The SW was here within the hour. So yes, I’m happy with the relationship I have with all three SW’s involved in my life.
4. Why did you start blogging, and what makes you stick with it?

I started blogging around six years ago. I had a livejournal. I still do actually. I’ll have to pull up some of those posts. I started because my brother had a livejournal and I thought it was cool. Back then, I maybe had two or three people read my blog. I wrote it as more of a diary. Today when I blog, I write with the idea that other people are going to read it. It is still a diary of sorts to me, but I write with the understanding that what I say is going to be read, understood or ridiculed.

Why do I keep doing it? First, it is very therapeutic to me. It allows me a great space to vent. Second, I love the sense of community. I try to participate as much as I can, when I can. I love that if someone has a problem, people are there to offer their emotional support and even financial support. I love that my children everyday wear/use things that people who read this blog gave them. That they are surrounded by that kind of love. Bug loves the blog too. She is very proud that people read about here. She is very proud that **SHE** was in Parents magazine.

But the main thing that keeps me going is when someone writes me an email and says that they are starting foster parents classes and I helped them feel it is OK. Or if someone writes to thank me for talking about sexual abuse and not being ashamed. I’m horrible at responding to email and I don’t do it as quickly as I should at all. So, thank you for everyone who has ever said something kind to me. I appreciate it more than you could know.
5. Finally, do you think the Cubs will make the playoffs this year? I’m guessing they won’t make it to the series again this year, but the NL playoffs would be nice.

I always believe the Cubs will make the playoffs. And win the World Series.

Which is why in late September/early October I am always crying into my Old Style beer. Damn you, Cubs.

Parents

Sunday, March 18th, 2007

My blog was mentioned in the April edition of Parents magazine. So hello to anyone who is visiting because of that! Please pardon the insanity.

**special thanks to Nichole for the heads up

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Tell me a secret.

Wednesday, March 7th, 2007

It is a little after 7 pm and the babies are in bed. Annie, the cleaning/babysitting gal was great. She’s only 18 and a little rough around the edges, but she was a hard worker. She did 7 1/2 hour today and is going to do 7 1/2 tomorrow. She lives with her boyfriend and doesn’t have a job so she is very happy to work 15 hours a week doing something she enjoys. The kitchen floor is swept and mopped. The girl’s room finally has posters on the wall.

Snowbaby had issues all day and Bug stole from a kid at school. But my floor is mopped and that makes a world of difference.

OK. Overnight pull-ups? He sleeps in pullups at night and he pees right before he goes to bed. Tonight while I was tucking him in:

Mom?

Yes?

I did it?

Yes! You did it!

I peed?

Yes! You peed!

I pee in potty?

Yes! You peed in the potty!

Yay?

Yay!!

I get stick?

Yes! You got a sticker in your book!

I GOT STICK. DAD TAKE ME BOAT. TAKE ME JOB. I PEED! YAY!

YAY!

But when he wakes up in the morning he is drenched in pee and so is his bed.

But there are overnight pullups??? Do tell.

What other tricks am I missing out on? Tell me your favorite kid trick or if you don’t have one, tell me your trick for the stack of sweaters I have that say “Dry Flat.” Where the hell am I supposed to dry them all? I am trying to get Geo to build me a sweater drying system. Except he has strep throat. So he is not doing it at the moment.

So tell me a secret tip that I should know. Or someone should know.

Here is mine: “Do not steal from people at school and then say your Mom gave you the item in question if your teacher has your Mom’s email. You’ll get busted.”

Is that useful?

Lend your support

Friday, February 23rd, 2007

Go lend your support to my buddy Fostermama who is getting a foster placement of a two week old little boy!!

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