Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Way Back When-esday: Darren Doolittle

Dateline: June 2010
Darren's (and Sarah's) Age: 8
[*Squirrel's age, unknown]

Since his toddlerdom, Darren's had a way with wildlife. Seriously, how many people do you know that can entice a squirrel to walk toward them? This glimpse of animal affection at summer's beginning seems way back now that school will be in session a week from today!

What warms your heart this mid-week?

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Tales from the Twin Trenches: Potty Training Twins

Composed while in the throes of potty training our twosome---now nearly seven years ago---this piece was composed to describe our experience and to offer some encouragement. For those with tinier twosomes, enjoy!

Invariably, when out and about with my two-year-old twins, a compassionate (and maybe just a wee bit nosey) stranger asks, "How in the world do you do it?"

The fun part for me? Deciphering to which "it" of the perceived twin-raising challenges the curious bystander is referring.

Is "it" the dually-provoked sleep deprivation of the first few weeks? Is "it" the inevitable division of Mommy’s energy between two fully dependent infants/toddlers? Or is "it" simply the day-to-day, down and dirty rigors of juggling a double stroller, two carseats, a packed-to-the-gills diaper bag, and two sets of distinct needs?

The truth? "It" doesn’t get any dirtier or more rigorous than potty training twins.

More truth? As with every other aspect of being a twin Mommy, your preparation, mindset and positive, yet realistic outlook will make all the difference in how you perceive, and accomplish, the challenge.

Preparation. Boy Scouts must grow up to be great twin Daddies. By adhering to the wisdom of their "Be Prepared" motto, we can make our twin-Mommying lives oh-so-much easier. Get your potty training ducks in a row.You need some tools. Here’s what I would suggest:

*Potties.
At least two. When we told our friends with single babies we were starting the potty training process, many asked if we thought two potties were necessary. After all, what is the likelihood that both twins actually would need to go at the same time? Two hours into Day One of our potty-training: As Sarah sat wee-weeing on one potty, I chased Darren; scooping up the trailing poo nuggets bare-handed as he trotted to the second potty. They may and will need to go simultaneously. Don’t add to your twins’ apprehension about the process by not having a receptacle ready to receive bodily output at any given time. Invest in more than two if you wish. You may want to have potties strategically placed throughout your house. We made two work for us by moving them from room to room as needed We did have toilet paper or a box of tissues in each of the locales where potties tended to reside. Baby wipes aren’t a bad idea either, but make sure they’re the flushable kind.

*Books & Videos. Get your twins familiar with the idea of becoming "big boys & girls" by exposing them to some of the books &/or videos on the market for that very purpose. Also let the twins watch you use the potty. Now is not the time for modesty. Monkeys see, monkeys do.

*Familiarity with a Wide Variety of Potty-Training Methods.
We read books. We searched the web. We read the pamphlets from our pediatrician. We listened to each and every individual who "knew how" to potty train a child successfully, and sometimes, rapidly. Stored all of that information in our parental memory banks, ready for quick retrieval as situations demanded. And demanded they did. Remember the Boy Scouts: Be Prepared.

*Training Pants or Cotton Underpants/Panties.
At least 6-8 pairs per baby. I couldn’t do laundry fast enough. For the first time since the babies’ birth, with the onset of potty training, I did so much laundry that there were often loads in which I had not a single pair of my own underwear. Hello, Oxy-Clean. Now here’s my soapbox moment: Think twice before you invest in "pull-up" style disposable training pants for your twins. They are essentially diapers. Within a day or two of beginning potty training, many children decide it is easier to just pee and poo in the "pull-up" than make the rush for the potty. If you are training both twins simultaneously, you’re twice as likely to have at least one "lazy" pottier. If Twin A sees Twin B letting loose in their Pull-up, chances are, Twin A will soon start to follow suit.The twins (and subsequently, you) will make no progress; you’ll only prolong their diaper dependent days. Nasty as it sounds, the twins need to sense their bodily refuse going into the void or against their skin in order to motivate the potty deposit.

*Clorox Wipes, Resolve Carpet Cleaner, Lysol Disinfectant Spray.
You are going to live in a third-worldesque kind of squallor for a while. Do your best to try and sanitize as you can. (Brand names are unimportant. The role of the product is.)

*Talk Up the Process with Your Twins.
Let them know a mile marker is coming. Soon, they won’t need diapers anymore. For weeks before we began training, we would ask our twosome, "What are you going to say when you have to go wee-wee or poo-poo?" They’d parrot back, "M--o--m--m-y, D--a--d--d--y, I have to go p--o--t--t--y!" Of course, it didn’t work as effectively as we had hoped, but it was darned precious. I do believe that verbalization of concepts helps toddlers get their mindset....now for yours...

Mindset. You and your husband need to decide some key factors before you jump into potty training with both feet. As always with raising twins (or a single child), Mommy & Daddy absolutely must be a united front. Here are some good things to determine before the diapers go bye-bye:

*The First "Method" to Try. For us, we felt pretty good about the "Naked From the Waist Down" theory. Basically, the theory postulates that it is disconcerting for your waste to go out into your living space unhampered. By keeping the babies "free" on the bottom, they are highly inspired to "put things where they go." Some of our success early on was due to that method. We also used "potty beeper" to dictate potty-time on occasion, typically when parent instigated potty-times were met with confrontation. We read books, offered stickers, and the like. Be ready with your ample supply of theories. With twins, what works for one, doesn’t necessarily work for the other. And then, it’ll flip flop. Don’t get bogged down sticking to one method. Roll with the flow. There will be plenty of flow, believe me.

*Your Commitment.
We made a declaration that as of January 12th, we were wearing only big boy underpants and big girl panties. (Note: We did make a wise adjustment early on when we realized just how challenging it is for the kids to develop a sense of "timing". We would allow diapers during sleeping times: naps and at night. It became clear we would deprive them of any sense of victory by not giving them adequate time to "learn" their holding skills better before de-diapering during sleep time.) That said, during waking hours, we have stood our pee-soaked and poo-littered ground. Waking hours means waking hours. We selected a date to begin potty training when our out-of-house obligations for the foreseeable future were few, or non-existant. Church, grocery trips, playground forays, all went on hold until some accident-free days occurred. Dangling the out-of-house adventures proved to be quite a motivational tool (call it a bribe if you will) toward potty-appropriate behavior. Your commitment may become more tough than you anticipate. You may need to show some flexibility. If your kids get sick or an out-of-house emergency arises, you may decide to relent, and use a diaper(s) temporarily. If so, be sure to explain to your twins that the situation is temporary and you’ll be back with the program soon. Just because one gets sick doesn’t mean both need diapers. If you can stay the course with one healthy twin, do.

*The Hype. Don’t believe it. "Girls train quicker." "Boys are slow to poo-poo in the potty." "You can do it in a weekend." "You can’t train two at once." All of the aforementioned proved false for us. As far as training two simultaneously goes, you do need to decide if you want twice the mess for half as long, or half the mess for twice as long. It’s your family’s decision. Give me double the mess, half the time, thank you.

Positive, Yet Realistic Outlook. There are going to be accidents. Lots of them. Each one brings you closer to the last one you’ll ever have to clean up.

Eventually, you will have to leave the house with no diapers on. Plan a short trip, pack dry clothes, and as the old Nike slogan says, just do it. Always remember the worst that can happen is just an out-of-house clean up. Okay, maybe the car or a public place isn’t the ideal accident environment, but you cannot raise hermits. If it makes you feel better, here’s some positive outlook fodder: Ours have never had an out-of-house accident. We waited to venture out until we had experienced a few (non-consecutive) accident-free days. Your twins, once they have developed some holding stamina, may surprise you. Of course, always attempt the pre-outing potty visit. You’ll all feel better.

Here’s the ultimate positive reality:

Potty training is messy. Potty training is time-consuming. Potty training happens. Despite all my Pollyanna-isms, and the hope springing eternal in my sagging, post-twin nursing breast, I do not believe in a legitimate, universally-applicable "trick" to successful potty training. Just keep trying all the methods you can, and see if something works for your twins.

The process seems akin to adults trying to stop smoking...some can go cold turkey, some need the patch, others eat to satisfy the urge, some chew gum, some need hypnotherapy. Changing behavior is difficult, whether its smoking or using a diaper. (Nice comparison, eh?) Everyone is an individual, and different things are effective for different people. You may well discover as we did, that works for one twin, doesn’t help the other.

I think we are all so determined to make potty training happen quickly, that we "find our method" and if it doesn't work as hoped, we quickly back-track, and declare that the child "wasn't ready to be potty trained".

My belief is, it just takes time. Potentially, lots of it. Whatever you do, don’t go back to diapers! What a mixed message that sends your twins. "We have confidence you can do this," then "Oh no, wait a minute, we don't think you can after all"...

Two weeks ago, I would have told you the key for training girls was stickers; and for boys, letting them run around naked from the waist down.

One week ago, I would have told you the secret for girls is a victory song followed by an animal cracker. For boys, getting to watch a favorite video.

Today? I know the true secret/key is endurance and patience on the part of the parents.

Throughout your potty training process, remember to praise your twosome unfailingly. Always realize, despite occasional twin-parenting missteps, potty training happens.

Wishing you and your family plural poo and pee placement success!

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Monday, August 30, 2010

Makes My Monday: The Age of Our Ancestor

In his own words, "They're just two numbers; I'm going with 49."

Such is the youthful spirit of our twice-a-week-hospital-volunteering, weekly church ushering, clothes closet assisting, swimming pool sharing, independent living, incredibly inspiring and 94-years-old today, beloved Papa---my---and in spirit, Scott's---grandfather, Sarah and Darren's great-grandfather.

A quick pop-over visit to his apartment Sunday to wish him a wondrous birthday resulted in this Monday Making image...

Happy, Happy Birthday, Papa. We love you very, very much!

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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Grateful Graffiti

Since our twosome's been able to speak, we've discovered---actually, we've proven---one of the most effective ways to boost a bludgeoned spirit is to take a moment to acknowledge the goodness all around us. Nightly recountings of those innumerable blessings before meals and bed have been a part of the daily repertoire since our babies' birth.

Since our twosome's been able to write, we've incorporated a more visual reminder of our thankfulness---cue-d by the Pepperidge Farm FishfulThinking.com site. Using the "Grateful Sayings" poster activity as our leaping point, we attached an oversized piece of posterboard to the back of our front door. As joy-bringing experiences large and small would occur, all members of the family were encouraged to document the subject of their gratitude on the "greatful poster." (Personally, I liked Sarah's seemingly appropriate misspelling!)

From the lesser ("I'm thankful for Ugly Dolls"), to the greater ("I'm grateful for Daddy's good report at the doctor"), each notation caused the writer---and later, the readers---to focus on life's day-to-day catalysts for happiness.

This Sunday, I'm thankful our first "Greatful Poster" is filled to the borders, and that a new school year awaits. As we pick up the remaining few school supplies on our lists, we'll get a new piece of posterboard....

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Saturday, August 28, 2010

Saturday Snapshots: The Three R's


Mysterious Red flowers that began springing up in our yard a couple of years ago...once again in bloom...

Riding Skeeter at Sarah's first "group" lesson...

...and a mystery Rash that appeared on Darren this morning. No itch. No discomfort. No known explanation or source.

Such is the stuff of our weekend thus far.

Share a glimpse into yours; link up and let us look!



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Thursday, August 26, 2010

Bad Haiku: Salon for Dogs

An entrepreneur
Sarah has always been one
Yard sales and the like

Darren now on board
With a brand new idea
Fur-styling for dogs

Poodle as Elvis?
A labrador with "The Spike"?
Pick your doggie's look!

Count up some syllables and play along with Laura at Catholic Teacher Musings' Bad Haiku Friday!
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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Way Back When-esday: Hold 'Em High

Dateline: October 2005
Twins' Age: Barely 4

Aboard the "Dragon Wagon," the kids' coaster at the Virginia State Fair, Darren and Sarah fully embraced their first thrill ride experience. (Clearly, they followed the directions to raise their arms for the safety bar lock release at ride's end!)

What warms your heart this mid-week?

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Potty Training: The Continuing Saga

Never fear. My nearly-nine-year-olds aren't regressing in their commode usage capability. However He-Twin in particular could use a bit more aim in the liquid deposits department. Spurring this attempt at a corrective conversation...

Mommy (exasperated): "Darren, you need to work on getting all your pee in the potty. Too often I am wiping up little wee-wee puddles that collect underneath."

Darren: [Silence]

Mommy (seeking an acknowledgement of future effort); "Seriously, Darren. Remember how gross that was when you had to clean up with the Clorox wipes down there?"

Darren (defensively): "Mom, I do get it all in the potty. That pee stain was not all mine."

Mommy (who appreciates the well-crafted, but hates lame excuses): "Darren, Sarah and I could not get our pee-pee back there if we tried. Daddy knows not to get his pee everywhere....years of practice helps. You've had years of practice now, too. Don't be lazy."

Darren: [Silence]

Mommy (increasingly irritated): "Darren, tell me we don't need to get Cheerios out to put in the potty like little baby boys who are learning to aim..."

Darren (suddenly excited): "Ooooh! Can we get doughnuts to put in the potty to aim our poo?"

Delish.
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Makes My Monday: Surfside Shenanigans

Before the twins were even a year old, they demonstrated a clear affinity for the beach. Now that they're nearly nine---wow, amazing to type that---they're more able to enjoy the shore without their mama worrying maniacally with each cresting whitecap.

Seeing my sweeties splashing away Makes My Monday.

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Saturday-Sunday Snapshots: Home Alone Haiku

No horseback riding
And no tae kwon do either
An odd Saturday

Twins and Dad away
Today, they are in D.C.
At National Zoo

Dad is getting shots
Once again at NCI
All is going well

Here I sit alone
Wondering what the day holds
Cleaning? Bill paying?

Half pot of coffee
Paper towel with bagel
A quiet morning


Can watch morning news
See Cialis commercials
Without explaining


















Will enjoy the peace
And will get many things done
But really miss them!

How is your weekend looking so far?

Play along with Saturday-Sunday Snapshots and share a glimpse or two!  (Feeling poorly poetic? Link up belatedly with Laura at Catholic Teacher Musings' Bad Haiku Friday Festival while you're at it!)

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

The Dog Days of Winter

While walking in from the car...

Sarah (in an epiphany moment) : "You know since Larry isn't allowed upstairs, he'll be able to see Santa when he comes."

Darren (clearly having given that fact some significant thought): "I know! That's just one of the reasons why I wish I was a dog...."

Mommy (with interest piqued): "What are some of the other reasons you wish you were a dog?"

Darren: "Reason One: No school. Reason Two: Dogs are colorblind..."

Mommy (interrupting): "Why would you want to be colorblind?"

Darren: "Face it, Mom. Some colors are really just yucky. Reason Three: They all get to see Santa."

Lookout Larry seems ready for his Christmas Claus report...
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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Way Back When-esday: Yesterday

Dateline: Yesterday
Twins' Age: Nearly 9

Yesterday, all our troubles seemed so far away....and in contrast to the lyric, by no means are we conceding they're here to stay! Following the twins' first Jungle Golf experience, we passed the Abbey Road Pub. Needless to say, the photo opportunity was simply too hard to resist. This Way Back When-esday, we return home from a memory-making mini-vacation to Virginia Beach.

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No Deals for Early Birds

While scouring stacks of beach coupon books...

Sarah: "When I grow up and have my restaurant, there will be no senior discount. They're not any more special than young people."

Mommy: "Do you think there should be kids' meals then? That doesn't seem quite fair..."

Sarah: "Yes, because they cannot eat adult meals. The seniors can eat adult meals, because they're adults."
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Monday, August 16, 2010

Makes My Monday: Looking for the Letter

Schools in Virginia start a bit later than most. Darren and Sarah aren't scheduled to resume elementary education until after Labor Day.

Even though a trip to the beach, a trip to Grandma's, Papa's 94th birthday and the twins' 9th birthday will all occur before our two cross the third grade threshold in a few weeks, scholarly anticipation is running high.

Who will their teachers be? Will each get who they "want"? Will one get their "hoped for" and not the other? Will they get each other's desired classroom? We're confident it will be a great year....regardless. Last year sure was.
So even though summer has far from given up her last humid gasp, the excitement for the academic---and social---year ahead Makes My Monday.

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Saturday-Sunday Snapshots: Help for Haiti


After a whirlwind week of song and step learning and relentless (but FUN!) rehearsals, Camp for the Cure debuted last night. This afternoon, the matinee final performance will no doubt bring in more hatfuls of donations for Hinche Relief. (Hats off to the incredible team of talented adults and "big kids" who donated their time and skills to make the compassionate camp happen.)

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Bad Haiku Friday: Lash Laziness

It's nice to doll up,
But at night I don't want to
Remove mascara.

If I wear glasses
Maybe no one will notice
Absence of makeup

Don't be a slacker. Throw some 5-7-5 syllables together and play along with Laura at Catholic Teacher Musings' Bad Haiku Friday!

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Reunited, and It Feels So Good


He's home at last--after being poked, and drained and prodded,
How thankful we are that benign was the growth on his carotid!

Scott's experience at NIH went as smoothly as silk--
Clearly, National Cancer Institute's the best amongst its ilk.

The kids were elated upon his return, and naturally, so was I.
Home is always "Home Sweet Home," but far better with our guy!

Now the dog sleeps peacefully, at the feet of his much-loved master
Daddy's finally home, he's healthy; he's Super Cancer Blaster!

In eight more days, he will head back, for another round of shots
By then, the residual red welts he's got should be nothing more than dots.

Huge thanks to Dr. Rosenberg, Nurse Kathy and the team---
With your research help for others---and us!---melanoma loses all steam!

For your thoughts and prayers, support and love, I'd like to thank you, Readers---
In my heart I have all faith we're moving forward as Cancer Defeaters!
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Thanks to all of yesterday's Way Back When-esday participants---spent the night reuniting. Will come see your memory-driven posts soon!

Way Back When-esday: Dinner with Daddy

Dateline: August 13, 2006
Twins' Age: Nearly 5

No matter the meal, there is always nourishing laughter galore with Daddy at the table! (A little-known Double Daddy fact: he did stand-up comedy in LA before we wed...now he performs nightly with no two-drink minimum!)

These full-faced grins, Darren's band-aided knee, and knowing Scott returns home today from the front leg of his clinical trial all warm my heart this Way Back When-esday.

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

BlogHer-larious!

Admittedly, a stretch for titular wordplay---it beat the inapplicable, yet highly tempting alternative: BlogHerpes.

Since laughter was ever-present in my BlogHer experience and a sexually transmitted disease (even though I did sleep three nights in a row with a special someone I'd just met) was not, BlogHer-larity prevails.

Posts opining on the edifying sessions are already out there. Posts lauding the caliber of the keynote speakers are already out there. Posts basking in the Sodom & Gomorrah-esque swag gluttony are already out there.

This post---my post---celebrates long-awaited meet-ups, a few overdue first introductions and a couple of real-life reunions---with some of my very favorite bloggers.

With the outrageously funny BlueViolet from A Nut in a Nutshell ...(We're quite confident Kim Kardashian is not a blogger...wax or otherwise...)

With divine dancer and fellow multiples mama, Goddess in Progress (also of HDYDI?)

With lovely Lolli of Better in Bulk and stunnning Safire of Waterfalling Up

Adorable Janine of Twofer Mom and fellow Richmonder Linda Sellers of Born to Be Wild

At long last, meeting the exuberant Tonya of This and That!


And last, but in no sense of the word least, the incomparable inhabitants of the room that reads like a bust and a waist measurement, Hilton #3526....

With Nicole of Cute Culture Chick...
...and with Jen, aka Momma D and Da Boyz, and Sarah of Tech4Moms (a keynote speaker, nonetheless!)

BlogHer'10 reinforced the importance of strong, thoughtful, humorous writing on blogs. More importantly in my view, it reinforced the importance of strong, thoughtful humorous blog writers---many of whom I now feel blessed to consider "real-life" friends.

In the coming days, I'll plow through the reusable Hillshire Farms sandwich box filled with the business cards of bloggers whose sites I want to explore, and will undoubtedly add many to my blogroll. But for now, the new Jimmy Dean alarm clock will be waking me sooner than I'd like....
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