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Puppy Quips 3

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags on February 17, 2012 by jrvitalis

Puppy (falling asleep on Christmas Eve): I feel a smile spreading across my face.

 

Puppy: Rich is when you can go to Disney World without worrying about how much it costs.

 

Puppy: I’m sweating like a ring-tailed lemur!

 

Me: Give me a kiss.

Puppy: Where are you going?

Me: To bed, I’m not feeling good.

Puppy (as she hops from one foot to the other): Can I go to the bathroom first? Otherwise, I’ll give you a quick kiss and hug and not enjoy it.

 

Me: You are such a good kid.

Puppy: I know. Modest, too.

 

The girls were watching a movie set in the 1940’s when I overheard this conversation:

Kitten: Is this movie in the olden days like Laura and Mary (from Little House on the Prairie)?

Puppy: No, this movie is set in the middle ages.

 

Kitten Quips

Posted in Miscellaneous on December 30, 2011 by jrvitalis

 

Kitten: We didn’t learn about allergies in school today.

Me: You didn’t?

Kitten: No, we learned about things in our bodies.

Me: You did?

Kitten: Yes, like did you know that some birds can fly?

 

Kitten: Me and a friend tried to clean my room but it didn’t end up well.

Me: Why not?

Kitten: We ended up playing.

 

Me: Kitten, run downstairs and get your dad for dinner.

Kitten: You married him. You run down and get him.

 

Kitten: Yes, it’s true, I’m trusting you.

 

Kitten: Mom, I’m not rubbing away your kiss. I’m rubbing away your slobber.

 

Kitten (Looking at a photo album from before she was born): What about me?

She thinks for a minute.

Kitten: Oh, they were still getting the parts for me.

 

Kitten (to a friend): Did you know the universe has to give you your parts?

Friend: But I already have all my parts!

 

Kitten: Mom, I’m wanting karma because my lips are chapped (carmex).

 

Kitten: I’m the coolest kid in history.

 

Kitten: Is California real?

Me: Yes.

Kitten shakes her head no.

Me: Why not?

Kitten: Because I think California is China.

 

Kitten: Daddy, if you say that again, I have a fist and you have a nose. So do you want your knuckle sandwich large, medium or small? Those are your choices.

 

And on that note, I’d like to wish you all a Happy New Year. Thanks for taking the time to follow my blog in 2011, and I look forward to hearing from you in 2012!

 

Cooking Companions

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags , , on December 23, 2011 by jrvitalis

 

During business school, one of my favorite activities was to spend the day wandering Manhattan with my husband. Not aimlessly, but with a list of items we’d need to prepare our dinner that night. After returning to our apartment many miles later, we’d open a bottle of wine and leisurely prepare a scrumptious meal together.

 

My, how times have changed.

 

Today Kitten was my cooking companion. Our recipe? Chicken. This was only my second time preparing a whole bird, and suffice it to say that it went much, much better than the first time I attempted the feat. Nevertheless, gone are the days where I leisurely sipped wine while cooking. Instead, the dinner preperations went something like this:

 

Kitten (Sitting on the counter with a disturbed look on her face as I skinned the chicken): You mean it’s dead? Like really dead?

 

Me: Well, yes, you can see that it’s really dead.

 

Kitten: Really, really dead?

 

Me (Pulling the skin off a leg): Yep, really, really dead.

 

She then bombarded me with a multitude of questions, including how the chicken died, what they did with the feathers, and whether chickens really count as birds since they don’t fly.

 

All in all, I thought the discussion went pretty well and frankly I was pleased to have the distraction, as sticking my hands in the netherregions of a rather large poultry isn’t exactly my idea of a terrific afternoon.

 

Finally, plunking the bird in the crock pot, I asked Kitten if she’d like to see what the inside of the bird looked like once everything was pulled out.

 

I lifted the bird up and she tentatively peered over the side of the pot.

 

“For heavens to Betsy,” she exclaimed. “That is disguisting!”

 

I couldn’t have said it better myself. Maybe a glass of wine isn’t such a bad idea after all.

 

(I realize I haven’t exactly made a great sales pitch, but for those of you who can stomach the preparation and want a delicious chicken recipe, follow this link. My only recommendation is that you substitute sweet potatoes for regular potatoes. Enjoy!)

Puppy Quips

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags , on December 2, 2011 by jrvitalis

 

Me (Pointing at Puppy’s backpack as we walk out the door to the airport): What’s that?

Puppy: Oh, that’s just my back-up plan for Kitten if she starts melting down on the airplane.

 

Puppy (referring to my homemade split pea soup): Mom, no offense, I’m not being mean, but this kind of looks like baby throw-up.

 

Puppy: I’m not inclined to wear sunscreen today.

Me: What do you mean, you’re not “inclined”?

Pupppy: Sunscreen is not my favorite lotion, you know.

 

Puppy: I wouldn’t wear tennis shoes just for the sake of wearing them. I would only wear them if it were appropriate, like we were going for a walk.

 

Puppy: Let’s get up tomorrow before the rooster croaks.

 

Puppy: It’s vertices day. (Veteran’s day)

 

Puppy: I can’t fall asleep. I can still smell Kitten’s morning breath on my pillow.

 

Puppy, after tasting a Butterfinger candy bar for the first time: “Hey, that didn’t taste like butt at all!”

 

Puppy (looking at our delivery of Girl Scout cookies): Mom, can you do me a favor? I know Dad likes Thin Mints an awful lot, so can we hide one box before he gets home to make sure there is some left for me?

The Princess and the Frog

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags on November 10, 2011 by jrvitalis

As I was pondering the topic for my next post, I received an e-mail from a CBS contact that contained a link to the blog Zen Habits. Curious, I clicked on the link and was delighted to discover that the most recent post pertained to the Rules of Effortless Parenting.

The rules were a fantastic review of many of the parenting values that I hold dear and, for the most part, I think I measure up pretty well when it comes to applying the rules to my own parenting. But for some reason, Rule #1, Teach Kids to be Self-sufficient, was still swimming around in my head as I fell asleep that night.

At first glance, my kids measure up quite well when it came to self-sufficiency. For example, Puppy is responsible for getting her backpack packed in the morning, keeps her bedroom clean, and even assists in meal preparation.

Things become a little less solid when it comes to Kitten, which is to be expected since she’s three years younger. Truth be told, as the “baby” of the family, she still enjoys little perks like having Mommy and Daddy dress her in the mornings and often sits in my lap during mealtimes.

This mental inventory helped me realize that there is still plenty of room for improvement when it comes to building self sufficiency skills in my kids. For example, while Puppy and Kitten are expected to clear their plates after meals, they’ve never been asked to help with the dishes. And their dirty clothes? Well, those inevitably end up on the bedroom floor. It didn’t take me long to come up with a small list of extras I could include in our routine to help encourage their transition into “big kids.”

The next morning, I announced that it was time to amend some of our family rules. “You two are growing up,” I said, “and I want to make sure you know how to take care of yourselves.” I explained how it was time for them to start assisting in more chores, like the laundry and cleaning up the kitchen after meals.

There was a pause, and then Puppy piped up. “Your right Mom. We don’ t want to turn out like the frog. What if we grow up not even knowing how to chop mushrooms, for goodness sake!”

It took me a moment to figure out that she was returning to the scene in the Princess and the Frog, where the frog (a former prince) had never lifted a finger in his entire life and couldn’t figure out how to chop mushrooms for Tiana’s gumbo.

With a few small adjustments in our household routine, I can rest easy knowing my girls are in no danger of ever growing up to be frogs!

Top 10 Ways to Tell If You Are a Parenting Failure

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags , on October 14, 2011 by jrvitalis

We were hiking with family friends recently when the other dad said something about Pez dispensers. Puppy piped up, “What’s a Pez dispenser?” The dad looked at Puppy like she had two heads and then turned to me and said, “What kind of parent are you? I can’t believe your daughter doesn’t know what a Pez dispenser is!” We all had a good laugh and moved on, but the question lingered in my mind. If I’d failed at something as important as introducing my children to Pez dispensers, what other crucial areas might I be missing? With that in mind, here’s my list of the top ten ways to tell if you are a parenting failure.

You Know You Are a Parenting Failure When Your Child …

#10 doesn’t know what a Pez dispenser is

#9 doesn’t know how to properly eat an Oreo cookie

#8 comes home from preschool mad because she’s learned that the lyrics to Three Blind Mice are actually “who cut off their tails with a carving knife,” rather than “she looked at them and laughed so nice.”

#7 has never danced in the rain in her pajamas (or worn her pajamas to school or other public venue)

#6 believes only Dads can fix things

#5 believes only Moms can cook

#4 doesn’t know who Justin Bieber is (this one is particularly funny because Puppy suggested it, and I know for certain she has no idea who Justin Bieber is other than having heard his name at school!)

#3 thinks the pickle on her Happy Meal cheeseburger makes it nutritious

#2 thinks the “Mother Approved” stamp on boxes of sugar-filled cereals means you personally approved them.

And here it is, the #1 indicator that you might be a parenting failure:

When someone asks your child her name (let’s say its Betty) and she answers, “Betty no-no.” (You laugh, but this actually happened to someone I know!)

Are you guilty of any parenting failures on this list? The good news is, it’s never too late to sharpen your parenting skills, so bust out the Oreos and Pez dispensers and get to work! (And if you think of any indicators that should have been on this list, please share!)

Kitten Quips 3

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags on September 23, 2011 by jrvitalis

Kitten: I want my birthday to be in June.

Me: You’re in luck. Your birthday is in June.

Kitten (with wonder in her voice): It is?

Me: Yep.

Kitten: Does that make me lucky?

 

Me (eating Zucchini from the garden): Oooh, that is good stuff.

Kitten: Puppy can’t stand bikini.

 

Kitten: At school, a kid budged in line.

 

Kitten: I discussed with the babysitter that I was hungry.

 

Kitten: (Watching roadrunner, who crashed): Ooooh, that’s gonna leave a mark.

 

Kitten: Mom, how about you make hula?

Me: What’s hula?

Kitten: You know, chicken.

Me: You mean chicken mole?
Kitten: Yes, chicken hula.

 

How Much is Enough?

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags , , on September 9, 2011 by jrvitalis

A few weeks ago, I leaned over and whispered to Kitten, “I love you.”

Without missing a beat, she looked at me and asked, “How much?”

Surprised, I thought for a moment. “Up and down.”

She grinned. “That’s not enough.”

I thought harder. “Back and forth.”

She shook her head, her eyes sparkling. “That’s not enough.”

“Front and back.”

On and on we went, but none of my answers were enough. Finally, a light-bulb went off in my head.

“Everywhere!”

With a delighted grin, Kitten answered. “That’s enough!”

This has been a running dialogue between us ever since, and while I love our little game, I can’t help but wonder how long until she extrapolates the idea and applies it to things other than my love. I can see the conversation now:

Me: Here’s a sucker.

Kitten: That’s not enough.

Me: Two suckers?

Kitten: Not enough.

You can see how this could get out of hand very quickly. For now, I think I’ll just enjoy our little exchanges, and hope that they are, for Kitten, Enough.

 

 

The Karma Monster

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags , , , on September 2, 2011 by jrvitalis

While at Art on the Square, a major art festival held each year in Madison, we decided to take a break from the hot sun and get some lunch. Puppy asked for a corn dog, Kitten a hot dog. Unfortunately, my husband came back from the food stand with a hot dog loaded in ketchup. For Kitten, that was a deal-breaker (despite the fact that as recently as the day before she was still a ketchup fanatic). Puppy quickly sized up the situation and offered to trade her corn dog for Kitten’s hot dog.

Since I know Puppy doesn’t particularly care for ketchup herself, I was particularly proud of her generosity, and I made sure to compliment her behavior. Not one to let her sister outshine her, Kitten immediately offered to share the corn dog with Puppy. By the time all was said and done, it was an all out share-fest. Sensing that this was a teaching moment, I pointed out that both girls were creating good karma by sharing so nicely.

When the food was gone, Puppy asked for another corn dog. But as soon as the second corn dog hit her hands, her demeanor changed entirely. She held the corn dog out in front of Kitten. “Here, you want a bite?”

When Kitten leaned in with an open mouth, Puppy pulled the corn dog away and howled with laughter. This went on for a minute or two with Kitten growing increasingly agitated. Meanwhile, Puppy was chowing on the corn dog at a rapid rate.

Finally, I stepped in. Giving Puppy “the look”, I told her she needed to share with her sister.

“Here,” she said, turning toward Kitten. “But there’s not much left, so only take a small bite.”

Kitten leaned in with an open mouth. In one quick swoop, the rest of the corn dog disappeared. Now it was Kitten’s turn to howl with laughter.

Puppy turned toward me with tears in her eyes. “She ate it all—every last bite!”

I knew Puppy was genuinely upset, but I also knew she was putting on a bit of a show for my benefit. I was torn between reprimanding Kitten and getting Puppy another corn dog. Then it hit me—this was another great teaching moment!

Instead of sympathizing with Puppy, I burst out laughing. “You just got a big old bite on the behind from the Karma-Monster, baby!”

Realizing she was busted, Puppy started laughing, too. “Yeah, I really deserved that, didn’t I?”

I smiled inside, knowing the Karma-Monster had taught her a lesson that no amount of lecturing on my part could have achieved.

August Quips (from Kitten)

Posted in Miscellaneous with tags , on August 26, 2011 by jrvitalis

My mother lives near Mount Rushmore. The other day, Kitten asked, “Where is Mount Mushmore, anyway?”

 

Me: Run downstairs and tell Daddy it’s time to eat.

Kitten: Not really run down the stairs, because that would be scary.

 

Kitten (after gymnastics): Can we buzz straight home ‘cause I’m very dursty.

 

Kitten (after swimming): Mom, I’m hungry. How possible is it we drive right to the pizza place? (Despite the fact that we had no plans for pizza!)

 

Kitten: Mom, will you tell me about the red x again?

Me: Which red x?

Puppy: I think she means the Red Cross

 

Kitten: Mom, you don’t want to live in an upside down house. Your head would be on the ceiling and everything would be messed up.

 

Kitten: My eyes keep opening; they want to not sleep but I want to sleep!

 

Kitten (in the car): Mom, when you get to Target, slow the boat down.

 

 

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