Entries Tagged as 'Spilt Milk Column'

Hurry Up and Slow Down

February 28th, 2010 No Comments

My 4-year-old lives outside the world of Time.  She’s the incarnation of the early philosophers who knew Time was an illusion, a human construct.  Born into the present moment, Ava wants to keep living in the N0w–  if only her mother would let her.
She wakes up and launches herself into a project– a homemade book [...]

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Pink Flowers for Mommy

February 16th, 2010 1 Comment

My daughter is obsessed with holidays.
She still plays “Christmas Eve” with her sister, wrapping up dolls and toys in scarves and placing them under a “tree” made of chairs.
Just when I’m grooving in my New Year’s rhythm, the stress of December firmly regulated to the past, I hear a delighted scream:  “Look, Santa’s sliding down [...]

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Married, With Children

January 26th, 2010 2 Comments

One afternoon my husband and I walked in the door and lay down on the living room rug in our coats.  The world dissolved, and we melted into each other, bodies recalling the old spark and stir.
Then the children pounced on us–crying for attention, pulling us apart.  They couldn’t bear to see us kiss, focused [...]

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On Love and Discipline

January 11th, 2010 1 Comment

Do you recall being spanked as a child?  My mother claims we were never spanked, but a haze of nostalgia must cloud her memory.
Cut to my grandparents’ log cabin during extended-family vacation, when after-dinner rough-housing pushed my father to his limit. Typically loving and silly, my father roared like a grizzly when angered, thundering upstairs [...]

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Ho Ho Hoax

December 27th, 2009 2 Comments

I don’t know what to do about Santa.
At age 4, Ava has fully grasped what happens on Christmas.  The anticipation of presents has whipped her into a Christmas frenzy, nearly equal to my own holiday stress.
While I worry about shopping, spending, wrapping, decorating, and not baking enough cookies, my daughter writes out party invitations and [...]

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Toddler War

December 17th, 2009 No Comments

At a loss what to get the children in your life this holiday season?
Try the latest toy craze— Zhu Zhu pets, fuzzy electronic hamsters that mimic the intelligent responses of live animals. Said hamsters love to play and explore the house, making 40 different noises, purring when you stroke them.
My 4-year-old periodically asks [...]

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Grateful or Not?

November 30th, 2009 No Comments

My brother has “gratitude” tattooed on his inner wrist.  The gothic script flows blue-black across his pale flesh, engraved on the pulse-point.  At quick glance, the shadow on skin disturbs me– evoking numbers stamped on a concentration camp inmate.  We are children of a Jewish father, so this cultural memory carries weight.
My brother got the [...]

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Welcome Darkness

November 19th, 2009 No Comments

Daylight Saving is over.  It’s time to start spending.  More electricity, more body heat, more prayer.  Time to summon all my resources for the dark season ahead, the long hours indoors with small children.   Soon night will begin at 4 pm, that dark like a window slamming shut.
When I was in college, “falling back” meant [...]

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Still Got Milk?

November 10th, 2009 1 Comment

There were certain things I thought I’d never do when I became a mother.   I wouldn’t yell at my children, share my marital bed, or nurse through toddler-hood.  As my husband said with authority when we first discussed breastfeeding:  “If you can ask for it, then you’re too old for it.”
Never say never when it [...]

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My Treat

October 26th, 2009 1 Comment

Call me a pagan, but Halloween is my favorite holiday.  The veil between the worlds grows thin in late autumn, and stillness descends on the land.  There’s a sense of anticipation in the dusky shadows, the flickering pumpkins.  For one night, we can transform ourselves into anything.
I love dressing up.  Halloween is the only time [...]

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