Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Half-Birthday
Monday, January 19, 2009
Toys, Play, Work and Food for Thought
Here's Esperanza, naked, playing with her Monster Doll my mom made (the eyes are antique buttons from my grandmas collection of sewing materials). My mom also quilted the king size quilt she's laying on.
These are just a few home/handmade items we have on hand - and we're looking forward to more. While Angelina and my mom are very crafty with fabrics, there are no wood crafters that I know of in the family. So, naturally I plan to purchase wood toys from some local or online artisan or retailer. Unfortunately, the products I am in the market for aren't sold from those who I'll refer to as 'The Giants'. The problem this takes us to is what inspired me to write this blog. The Consumer Products Safety Improvement Act goes into effect next month. It was passed to help protect our children from unsafe toys...one little problem though...they forgot to exclude goods that have earned and kept the public's trust: toys, clothes and accessories made in the US, Canada and Europe. To comply, retailers must spend thousands of dollars in testing...something many small businesses, artists, crafters, etc just can't afford (think Etsy). The result, unless the law is modified, is that handmade children's products will be illegal in the US. I've already come across some places that have gone out of business b/c of this law. The owner of Maligros was telling me the other day that they really don't know what will happen to them. Even the mamas of the babywearing group are frightened it'll put an end to all the baby carriers that are made & sold by WAHMs. I think everyone is just hoping something will change or that there will be some kind of an amendment to the Act. Personally, I'm hoping it'll be one of the first things Obama visits and changes. To read some details and some effects it will and already has had on small businesses, read this post the owner of A Toy Garden has on their site. While I agree it is about time we put standards on childrens products being shipped over from places like China, I think it could have been done a little differently. Personally, when I meet a local artist or business owner and talk to them face to face about the products they sell or make themselves, it's a lot easier to trust that product and person than it is to trust a sticker on a product guaranteeing an 'approved level of chemicals'. It's still been shipped from half way around the world and was manufactured in a sweat shop by a 12 year old girl who was beat for asking to use the bathroom. But hey, at least it has an approved level of chemicals that hopefully won't kill my child if swallowed right?
It's kind of like the word and labeling of 'organic' products. The FDA has set a limit for the amount of chemicals and pesticides to be used in order to create a market and standard for organic food. Yet, in order to label anything organic, it must be tested to meet certain guidlines set by the FDA. So, organic has basically lost it's meaning now. It's a long and expensive process to go through to have your farm become certified organic. So now produce that really is organic cannot legally be sold as organic. It's usually the small local farmer who puts in the time and sweat that is required to grow wholesome organic foods and I'd pick the local strawberries over a plastic container from California marked 'FDA certified organic' anyday. I'm not claiming to be perfect and don't mean to sound hypocritical either - I do shop for organic foods, especially in the winter when local farms are closed for the season and my own veggie garden is dormant. I just pick my battles thoughtfully. I will undoubtedly choose the organic spinach over the conventional spinach at the grocery store - they're both from California and I'd rather take my chances at consuming 'a safe level of chemicals' as opposed to them all. The word is blown out of proportion, has lost it's meaning, has become a status to some people and is a burdon to many local small farms. Everything was at one time not long ago truly organic, and then pesticides and other chemicals were introduced. It would have made more sense for the FDA to require labeling that indicates which products are poisoned - then shoppers can choose to purchase what they know is poisoned or one that is not. Just because something says organic, does not mean it's in it's 100% natural state.
So back to the toy thing - I'm actually considering snatching things up now and just storing them in a closet for when Esepranza will be ready for them. That may sound rediculous to some but the alternative is the risk that the 'Giants' are the only ones who will come out of this new law alive. It's been a long time since I stepped foot inside a WalMart (one of the Giants) but I'm pretty sure you can't buy a one of a kind hand crafted wooden kitchen play set there, or any other product made from natural materials for that matter (cotton might be the exception - but even that is hard to come by these days if shopping in a Giant store). They only sell plastic products and I'd probably only find a bright pink flimsy plastic kitchen with barbie all over it. I'd rather give my kid a big empty cardboard box to play with than something like that (which would actually be a great imaginative play item for young children). I'm not a huge fan of commercialized 'toys' to the extent that some families are. But I do think there are some really neat products out there that are good for imaginative and educational play. Some might argue that these types of toys/products are more expensive, and they are right. Wondering whats so special about natural toys? Here's a good explanation on the value of natural toys. And just like everything else, if you focus on buying less but better quality, they will offer great benefits to the entire family and last for generations.
Unlike when I was growing up, our neighborhoods and communities don't offer the type of environment I wish I could offer to Esperanza. They have become overpopulated with oversized houses on tiny lots with cement and overmanicured lawns not suitable for a child to play on. All the natural habitat that once served as an imaginative play ground for children to explore has been replaced with parks that have short grass sprayed with chemicals to keep it green, bark, a few small 'approved for parks' trees topped off with a plastic play gym or one made from some foriegn material that is supposed to look like wood. My own tiny backyard is neatly manicured due to the neighborhood CC&R requirements. I'm not even supposed to hang a clothes line outside!
Maybe I'm overreacting but I refuse to give in and let society mold my daughter into growing up with the idea that commercialized, media crazed, overmarketed, unimaginative, petrolium made, three quarters naked, painted faced 'bratty' dolls belong in her toy chest (which is wood BTW)! I suppose deep down I'm feeling a bit nostalgic and want Esperanza to be able to have the freedom of simple and imaginative play as I did when I grew up (thank you mom for staying home and homeschooling us). We didn't have store bought toys. Our surrounding environment made up for it so they weren't missed. We created our own jungle gym out of the 50 foot evergreen that still towers over my moms front yard. We made pets out of spiders & stray cats, toys out of rocks and twigs, we made mud pies and played hide and seek in grass that was several feet high in our back yard because we didn't always have a working lawn mower. When my parents could borrow one and the grass was mowed, we made forts and mazes out of the cut grass. When we were spending too much time indoors and had energy to burn, we were told to run laps around the back yard. We walked to the Washougal river a block away from home which provided an endless supply of natural surroundings inspiring imaginative play. Sure we got a lot of bumps, bruises, burns, sprains and even a dislocated elbow along with the adventures. But it sure was worth it.
I suppose I need to become more creative today in order to create the ideal environment for my daughter. It doesn't need to be perfect. Just balanced. A little bit of conventional wisdom to a lot of what is now referred to as an alternative lifestyle - or what is simply, living simply. I'll admit I've had thoughts of packing up and moving far into the woods away from the city and over stimulation in order to create this balance. It's difficult even as an adult making a concious decision to block out the news, media, radio, tv, magazines, billboards and advertisements - imagine how difficult it is for children when they don't even know they are being brainwashed. At least I'm aware of it and can choose how much or how little I expose myself to things. Yet, I find myself using so much internal energy for the purpose of trying to live simply - which really defeats the entire purpose. Our society is becoming more and more consumed with consumerism and capitalism - everyone wants more and bigger. And like everyone else, I've been caught up in the consumerism too - like I said, it's unavoidable. I've tried, and while I haven't completely failed, it's a constant battle to find and keep the balance. I'm all too often convinced by something or someone that I 'need' something that I really don't. Why do we need 3 tv's, 5 vehicles including the little motorcycle and jet-ski that don't get used, 2800 sq ft of living space when less than half of it gets used, more clothes and shoes that I'm willing to admit, and more knick-knacks and gadgets than I have time to use? And to top it off, I'm working my life away in order to pay for all of these material things that just sit there. Most of us work 40+ hours each week leaving our children in the hands of overworked, underpaid workers raising them in daycares and public schools (I'm fortunate the economy has forced Armando out of work to be at home with Esperanza). We recently attended a monthly parenting meeting A Gentle Beginning offers to their homebirthing parents, and this month the topic was on vaccines. One of the things I walked away from the gathering with was the awareness that many vaccines parents are pushed to give their children serve one purpose...get this...to keep parents at work and the economy strong by preventing your children from getting sick! That is sick! Don't get me wrong, there are some important vaccines children should get depending on your lifestyle. And it really is just an individual decision. But the idea that some were created so that parents don't stay home from work to care for a sick kid makes my stomach turn.
The point of it all is that by having a daughter I'm convinced now more than ever I need to do something differently with my lifestyle.
Since we don't have the natural environment for kids to play in anymore, now the option of buying natural products for children to play with or the time to put into our childrens lives because we're working so much, what are we left with and how do parents create a healthy balance for ourselves and our children? Anyone want to quit their jobs, cash in on all their investments (or walk away from all thier debts), purchase some woodsy property, build our own little community and live off the land?
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Snow - LOTS of Snow!
Friday, December 26, 2008
A BitterSweet Holiday
For two weeks now we've had snow falling almost non-stop, causing the roads to be somewhat trecherous to those who dared to venture out. And of all the days, Christmas day ended up being the worse day to be out driving in it. While it was beautiful to wake up to a white Christmas and see huge, fluffy flakes of snow falling from the sky all day long, it also put a big damper on the day by forcing my family to be seperated. My parents tried their best to make it out here from Washougal, but decided to play it safe and turn around before things got real ugly. My little sister Mary was in Gresham and her ride got stuck in the snow the night before Christmas. My sister Cyndi and her husband Tony stayed home with thier newborn baby rather than exposing him to the cold weather and the tons of people that would be ogling over him. And while they weren't expected, my sister Geneva, her kids, my sister Naomi and my brother Tim were all missed as well.
Mando has 8 siblings, (not counting the 5 or 6 in Mexico) and I think we're at 24 nieces & nephews (not counting the one his sister Eva has in her womb or the one our niece Sarah has in hers). Everyone lives in Clark County so as you can imagine, family gatherings are almost always chaotic, fun and entertaining with lots of good food. Those that couldn't make it - one of Mando's brothers, one niece, one nephew and an aunt and uncle, were missed. Even with the absence of so many people, we had a house full! Some of the highlights of the day included Santa Clause coming to hand out gifts to all the children and then the Christmas tree toppling over - twice! The first time it fell right on top of our little 15 month old nephew Ezekiel - but it mostly scared him and he wasn't hurt. Here are several pictures of our day...
Monday, December 22, 2008
Esperanza Eats Rice Cereal
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Roman Silver Biggi
Of course, I can't resist from adding a few pictures of my sweet baby girl...
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Sunny Saturday in December
We left the garden and stopped at home to nurse and nap before heading out again - I need a pair of used, super cheap black or red dress shoes for Esperanza to go with her Holiday dress - so we stopped by Tiny Hiny's - a small treasure box of a store crammed neatly with all kinds of second hand and locally handmade baby stuff. I didn't find the shoes I was looking for, but I did find a few cute sweaters in the boy section (It's only been 4 months and I'm already sick of pink) and also got a couple of cute hand knit hats.
I actually miss this face
A little blury (still trying to figure out the new camera) but isn't this red sweater a steal for $3 with a tag that says it was hand made by some lady!?
Monday, December 1, 2008
4 Month Update
- Esperanza has become very vocal. Her soft coos she once had have turned into high pitched screaches which are so cute and girly.
- Sometimes, she wakes in the middle of the night and just giggles, wanting to play! It's cute, but in the middle of the night?!
- She sticks everything she can get her hands on into her mouth
- She's gotten very good at holding objects and shaking rattles. She can reach for an object and grab it right out of your hand.
- If you put your face up close to hers, within hands reach, she'll touch your face and play with it. I just have to remember to take my glasses off and pull my hair back when I put my face that close.
- Her hair is out of control. I recently started putting a pony tail on the top of her head (someone said it's like Pebbles' do from The Flinstones), but the shorter hair sticks out all over the place and it looks really funny.
- She's a restless sleeper, kicking and flairing her arms half the night. When she does sleep peacefully, she is sprawled out with her arms extended out - we're in the process of trying to get her to sleep in a small 'pack 'n play' next to our bed so we can get a good nights rest again, the family bed thing just isn't working out like I'd hoped.
- She's strong - able to hold her weight on her legs for as long as you want to support her. She also doesn't mind tummy time as much now because she can push herself up enough to keep her face from being smashed into the floor
- She's a thumb sucker - or sometimes two fingers
- She's pretty much camera shy - she can be laughing and giggling but as soon as I put the camera in front of her to 'capture the moment' - she gets distracted and just stares at the camera. For every picture of her with a smile or cute expression, there were 20 others just like it without a smile (thank goodness for digital cameras).
- She weighs a hefty 16 pounds
- She likes to go for walks through the neighborhood - we use a stroller sometimes or I stuff her in a wrap other times.