March 26, 2009
Beach Baby
March 20, 2009
March 17, 2009
In April we Shout
- Organ Donation
- School development in Rwanda
- S.I.D.S
- Earth Day/Week
Stay tuned.
March 15, 2009
Explorer Baby
I know that someday when Aidan's old enough we'll get out and explore the world. Even though we've been to Seattle and are now in Hawai'i and he's meet hundreds of new people in the last month, which for some babies can be overwhelming, Aidan is loving the new faces and places. It's so great that he's a social baby right now because I think it's going to be important for when he's older. He loves staring at all of the new faces; studying them which is quite fitting with the first part of his middle name "Kamaka" which means "eye" in Hawaiian. Aidan also loves going on walks and looking at everything that surrounds him - I even think he's making comments about things because he's always going, "Ooo" or "ohhh" or "squeel!" or his new favorite sound is kind of a "hyuk" and a sqeak at the same time. I adore this new sound by the way - even though he's been non-stop for the past few days with it.
Anyway, I've always been thankful that my parents exposed me to different things during my youth. Though, I will admit that I was a huge brat at times,
My dad - "Ok, we're here at the Salt Lake. Do you want to get out of the car and see it?"
Me "No."
My dad- "Are you sure? It's something you really shouldn't miss."
Me - "That's ok, I can see it from here."
My dad- Glares through his glasses then shoots me the evil eye.
Me - Stubborn.
I can't remember why I didn't want to get out of the car. I think I thought it would get us home faster and finished with the long road trip if I didn't get out of the car. My poor dad, just trying to show me the great beauty of nature and I was just being a spoiled brat who wanted to get home to her bed, unable to appreciate what her dad was trying to do for her. I'm sure Aidan will have those moments but hopefully I'll be able to persuade him to at least get out of the car. Or maybe he'll be a normal child and get out of the car and try to see if he can swim in the dense salt that is the Salt Lake or just run about all over the place and then I won't be able to get him back in the car. I just hope that he'll be able to appreciate what is in front of him. Though I can tell that he's a bit like his mommy and even his father. We both enjoy traveling and meeting new people; people from different cultures.
Anysnooze, he loves his walker - he gets really excited when I'm putting him in it that I sometimes have trouble getting him in. I'm definitely going to be in trouble when he starts crawling (which he probably will within the next few weeks, he's able to get on all fours and rock a bit) but I'm going to need some sort of tracking device when he starts walking. Which method do you think is best, cow bell or squeaky shoes?
Okay enough...wait...doesn't he look so freakin' cute in that picture?!?!?!?!?! My perfect little dork in his sun hat and sunshades, scootin' around in his walker with his onsie and little shoes.
Bad to the Bones Baby
March 14, 2009
Baby Boot Camp Kickin' my Booty
Above is a photo of Aidan and me at Central Oahu Regional Park just after finishing a Baby Boot Camp session. In an attempt to get back into shape I have signed up for an exercise camp where I get to bring Bambino Boy with me. Baby Boot Camp is such a great concept - moms get to workout with their children - pushing them in the jogging stroller or using them as a medicine ball substitute for abdominal exercises. This class is freaking amazing! I'm in love with it. It's totally kicking my ass though - I am way out of shape and it's worse than I thought.
I sort of noticed that I was gettin' a bit slow when I had to haul balls one night from work to the train station. I left work a bit later than usual and was on the verge of being just on time or late for my train home. So hoping that I wouldn't have to wait for the next train I ran my ass off from the Cambridge and Staniford (in Boston and only a 0.4 mile distance) intersection all the way to North Station. Pre-baby I would've ran out of breath but then catch it within a couple of seconds. Post-baby I felt like I was going to pass out. Anyway, that was one reason to kick up my heels and get back into shape.
Some other reasons for me to get back into shape:
- I feel fat; the sight of my unsightly stretchmarks is really getting to me.
- I'm in Hawai'i so I've got to be bikini appropriate
- I miss being able to put on a pair of jogging shoes and just go or more like putting on a pair of cleats and kickin' the ball around
- It's good for my health - there's a risk of diabetes and heart disease in mi familia
- The most important reason is to demonstrate a healthy lifestyle for my son
If I want Aidan to grow up to be a healthy being then I have to show him how be one. It's amazing how some people, like me, can forget how precious of a temple their body is and that it's their only one. So it's time for me to treat my body like one.
I'm very excited about the class and I think Aidan is too - he giggles when he watches me do jumping jacks and laughs like there's no tomorrow when I use him as a medicine ball for my ab workouts. He also enjoys just being outside - he's definitely an aire libre baby...no matter the weather. I still huff and puff when we jog - did you know that it is even harder to jog with a stroller? Oh yeah. I feel it in my arms but I love my jogging stroller.
Anyway, here's to getting back in shape (high school weight +5 or 10 lbs, maybe be able to run a 5K or full out marathon or mostly join a soccer team and be able to keep up with everyone else) and living a healthy lifestyle (staying green, going organic, and no television until night time).
Kick my own ass, me!
Baby & Kid Bath Products to Avoid
Here's another list to read.
Be careful! Just another reason to be Green and Organic.
March 7, 2009
Antes de mi bebe
Now my obsession is researching about making baby food at home, the best jogging stroller, 529 Savings Plan, or teething. My favorite reads now are anything about parenting; I read Parents, Parenting, American Baby, Family Circle, and I've still got my edge with Vanity Fair and NY Times. I no longer tolerate Vogue. My favorite websites are RockNSprouts, Smarter.com, HawaiiMomsLikeMe, CrunchyGranolaBaby, GreenBabies, Baby Center , again anything baby. I love shopping for my son and researching about what I can do to make my son's life a good one. Reading the e-newsletters from my parenting magazine subscriptions is a part of my "self pampering" time. My life really does revolve around Aidan.
I could go to a lecture, a concert, for drinks, or shopping whenever without a care. These days I have to have a day's notice if someone wants to go out at night, like last night, my cousin asked if I wanted to go to the open galleries and a party for her friend's Vintage Clothing store - totally "my scene" - but without a day's notice I can't go out at night. Another example is that I missed my favorite photographer (who is now totally bankrupt) Annie Leibovitz speak in Harvard Square last November.
The "surprising" (I put quotation marks because it isn't all that surprising because...) thing is that I didn't really care or feel like I was missing out on anything because Aidan is my life. I understood what I was getting into when I decided to raise him on my own and I have no regrets about my decision.


