{"id":275,"date":"2010-10-03T21:35:39","date_gmt":"2010-10-04T04:35:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog2.queenoframbles.com\/?p=275"},"modified":"2010-10-03T21:35:39","modified_gmt":"2010-10-04T04:35:39","slug":"wakey-baby","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog2.queenoframbles.com\/?p=275","title":{"rendered":"Wakey baby"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I do not like being up at midnight with a very alert baby.  I guess I&#8217;m pretty lucky that it doesn&#8217;t happen often, but I sure am dreading tomorrow morning.  <\/p>\n<p>Not that we are getting much sleep anyways.  I thought my cough was going away, but it came back with a vengeance last night.  Sleep is not easy when you have to jump out of bed to go puke.  Yeah.  I&#8217;ve been coughing so hard I puke.  Fun times!  Feels like I&#8217;ve been doing an amazing abs workout.<\/p>\n<p>I haven&#8217;t worked out in so long I don&#8217;t know if I still know how.  I either need to get back to the gym or cancel my membership.  There is only one option in that statement.  I MUST get back to the gym.  I just have to get healthy first.<\/p>\n<p>Can you believe Erik is going to be five in nine days? I can&#8217;t!  I was looking at pictures from last year&#8217;s party and can&#8217;t believe how much he&#8217;s matured this year.  What is happening to my baby?<\/p>\n<p>I went to Safeway and had a look through their cake book, totally destroying it in the process.  Why does their cake book look like it should be featured on Cake Wrecks?  I&#8217;m going to order from them even though they do a crappy decorating job because they have pretty good cake.  Maybe I need to get a Costco membership.  <\/p>\n<p>Anyway, the cake book didn&#8217;t have any Star Wars cakes so unless I get a Costco membership and they have Star Wars cakes, I&#8217;ll have to have Safeway do the same thing they did last year&#8211;do the cake with a Star Trek background but no toys and I&#8217;ll add my own toppers.  It actually turned out really cute last year.<\/p>\n<p>What was I saying about destroying the book?  It was this icing coated, nasty three ring binder thing that didn&#8217;t have a front or back.  Half the pages were in backwards so I obviously wasn&#8217;t the first person to crack the thing open.  It fell apart in my hands and I put it back together while the baker talked to me about the Star Wars cake.  He said they could do a Star Wars cake but they didn&#8217;t have any . . . something.  I finally gleaned that he meant they didn&#8217;t have the topper, but it took about five minutes of me saying &#8220;what? what?&#8221; which is not really helpful when the problem is not understanding the accent vs. not hearing.<\/p>\n<p>In other news, I&#8217;ve come up with a partial solution to my hungry neighbor kids problem.  Fruit!  Duh!  Bananas are dirt cheap, very filling and very nutritious.  I don&#8217;t mind handing out bananas.  My other cheap options included peanut butter and I am not comfortable handing out peanut butter to kids I don&#8217;t know.  Erik has been handing out his yogurts.  I hate to sound cheap, but hot damn!  When you are suddenly passing out an extra 4-10 yogurts in a day that really adds up!<\/p>\n<p>Basically there are three hungry children.  They come down here and have no boundaries.  Now that I&#8217;m feeling better I can manage them a lot better, but if I am upstairs trying to put the baby away Erik will let them in the house (even though he&#8217;s been told not to) and I&#8217;ll hear all kinds of hooting and hollering (mostly Erik, they are pretty quiet) and my kitchen will look like the Tasmanian Devil has taken a tour (mostly Erik&#8217;s fault; he loves playing waiter).  <\/p>\n<p>If I pass out snacks to those three, they will go down the street and tell the other kids that I have yogurt or graham crackers or whatever and suddenly I&#8217;ll have anywhere from 4-11 kids on my porch wanting a snack.  I doubt any of them are actually hungry.  Most of them have parents that might not want them spoiling their dinners.  A few of them really <i>shouldn&#8217;t<\/i> be having extra snacks.  I don&#8217;t want to be mean about the fat kids.  I was one.  I just know that people giving me extra food were cool at the time, but they weren&#8217;t ultimately doing me any favors.<\/p>\n<p>So fruit.  It&#8217;s pretty boring.  Since I started that I haven&#8217;t had the masses of children lining up at my door.  I just have the standard three that want ice water and food.  I think I need to take Heather&#8217;s suggestion and put a cooler full of ice out on the porch.<\/p>\n<p>I have tried to turn them away from my door when they just want water.  I quiz them each time &#8220;Why can&#8217;t you get water at home?  Don&#8217;t you have a sink?&#8221;  and they always tell me they don&#8217;t have water, they only have &#8220;soder.&#8221;  Erik has no idea what soda is, so he&#8217;ll tell me &#8220;mom, they only have soder!&#8221;  How can I not give kids water?  Even if it does drive me crazy.  I am a hard ass when it comes to one thing&#8211;no kids in my house!  We need to work on this a lot more because Erik loves to invite them in and if I am not right at the door he&#8217;ll open it and I&#8217;ll come up from the basement or down from the bedroom and find the whole mass standing around, staring at all our stuff.  I just can&#8217;t take the risk of something happening to one of the kids or having any weird accusations happening from the neighbors.  You never know with people.<\/p>\n<p>What else?<\/p>\n<p>The other day we were having pork for dinner and Erik got totally excited.  I was confused because I didn&#8217;t know he had a particular fondness for pork, but I quickly became puzzled when he talked about it being round and green and crunchy.  I may not be the best cook in the world, but surely I don&#8217;t cook green pork.<\/p>\n<p>I eventually figured out that he meant fried okra, something he has been requesting on and off all summer.  It&#8217;s been well over a years since I&#8217;ve made it because Safeway and Giant no longer carry okra.  I have no idea how he remembered it.<\/p>\n<p>I had a brilliant idea (very rare these days!) and suggested we take a trip to the Asian market.  I know they use okra in Indian cooking so I was hoping we might find some.<\/p>\n<p>We hit the jackpot!  They had a whole mountain of okra, and it was really fresh and wonderful looking.  Erik did a dance of joy right in middle of the aisle.  Since that was the only thing we needed I hated to use my credit card so I borrowed some of his cash, which made him feel even more important.<\/p>\n<p>It was quite the experience since no one in there was willing to speak English with us (not sure if they couldn&#8217;t or just wouldn&#8217;t) but Erik was unwilling to leave the store without introducing himself and his baby and his pork to everyone.  His pork as in his okra.  Nothing perverted.<\/p>\n<p>Ohhhh!  Baby is crying!  Could this mean she is tired?  That would be spectacular.  Guess this is long enough as it is.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I do not like being up at midnight with a very alert baby. I guess I&#8217;m pretty lucky that it doesn&#8217;t happen often, but I sure am dreading tomorrow morning. Not that we are getting much sleep anyways. I thought my cough was going away, but it came back with a vengeance last night. 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