Friday, February 20, 2009

Sooooo Big

Though she just turned 13 months, Emory can already:
.almost run
.say thank you, mama, dada, purple, yah, wow, bow wow, puppy, ow, and poopoo
.scream really loud
.suck her thumb until it is raw
.push a stroller
.eat EVERYTHING
.poke other people's belly buttons
.scowl
.laugh
.do a toe-touch in the air
.throw lots of books on the floor
.pull the hair out of stuffed animals
.eat seeds
.and....the most amazing of all.....
ROLLER SKATE.
Yes, she is sooooo big. Will keep you posted on her many accomplishments.

Friday, February 6, 2009

A Mother's Love



Things my mom taught me…
by PJ Burton

How to make my bed making sure to place the pillows with the opening of the pillowcases facing outward.

How to sweep the carpet when the vacuum was broken.

How to use hot glue for just about everything…from hemming a skirt to hanging pictures on the wall. You can even use hot glue to hang up a clock (if it’s not too heavy.)

If you don’t have time to wait for the glue gun to warm up, she also taught me to hem a skirt using pinking shears…no sewing involved.

How to shoot a shotgun but only if absolutely necessary.

How to make monkey bread Betty Crocker would be envious of.

How to bottle feed a calf.

How to plant a garden.

How to tell when a tomato is ripe.

How to put on pantyhose by bunching up the legs until you get a little circular blob to put your foot in gracefully.

How to light a gas heater so my eyelashes won’t get singed.

How to exercise even when you have no money and only a 1/10 th of a mile driveway.

How to find sand dollars.

How a can of paint can change everything.

How to hold a baby cradling the head just so.

How to dye clothes for a new look when you can’t afford to go shopping.

How to swim and teach others to swim.

How to clean behind the toilet seat even though no one wants to know about that.

How to hold a snake and a tarantula and a rabbit and a chicken…and and and.

How to eat cookie dough.

How to say goodbye to someone you love.

How to love another human being so much it hurts and show them how you would do anything for their happiness and comfort, even if it means, not getting to buy a new dress, having to cut your own hair instead of going to the salon, working extra jobs to buy them things they think they need, sacrificing all of what you hope and believe to help them become what they hope and believe.

Thinking of my mom today.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Famous Last Words

Quotes of the day:

In response to me saying, "sweet dreams" to Trinity:
"yes, dreams about heaven and buttercups and butterflies and the gold at the end of the rainbow..." yes, honey, all of that.

In response to my question to Micah, "where would you like to have your birthday party:"
"On some tables, Mommy." how simple!

In response to his happening upon Trinity and her friend photographing each other like supermodels, Daddy Matt said:
"Ughhh, I can’t believe I have all these girls for daughters!" Believe it, baby!

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

There's no "P" in My Potty

I wrote this article for the March Edition of the Rio Kids Magazine which has graciously published 3 stories of mine since December. I am very humbled that they keep coming back for more of my nonsense, but I especially had fun writing this one and wanted to share it with anyone who wants to read it. If you want a copy of the mag when it comes out in print, let me know. Enjoy!

There’s no “P” in Potty
by PJ Burton

Ahh…potty training. Quite possibly the most daunting task a parent will ever face. The ongoing, daily struggle that can last weeks and sometimes years as you attempt to teach your child the most important lesson of his life…how to go to the bathroom. This job is not for sissies. Yes, many wish for a potty training boot camp where they can send their tot off to tackle the task, but the truth is, we must arm ourselves with our own boots and often times, rubber gloves, and face this monster head on.

I am not perfect. I can’t take credit for potty training (on my own) my first daughter. I left that task to beloved Mrs. Roberta who took care of our dear one while I trained the young members of the junior high where I worked how to manage their hormones and learn a bit about Language Arts. One would think my background as a teacher would automatically make me a pro at teaching someone else a new trick. However, that couldn’t be further from the truth.

Day in and day out, Mrs. Roberta would remind me oh so politely to send Trinity “in underwear, please. Don’t worry, I will take care of the rest,” she’d reply almost daily as it took my “I hate cleaning up gross messes” self quite sometime to comply. Once I did, however, the results were amazing. Apparently, Trinity inherited my “I hate messes” trait and decided she would rather go on the potty than feel the mess her body could make. Two weeks later and that was that. We graduated from diapers size 4 to princess panties size 2T and a lot more manageable grocery store bill.

Now, five years later, we are potty training round two. This time, without the help of Mrs. Roberta. I have given up my teaching job to stay at home with the three girls we have been blessed with. But, since I never really knew what potty training completely entailed, I seem to be in need of a tutor.

I ask multiple times throughout the day if Micah would like to go to the bathroom. Maybe she would like a jellybean…or a marshmallow. Each attempt at bribery allows one performance on the potty, then no more. A jellybean (actually a handful of them,) produced a lovely prize. Then, months went by of the statements, “no, I don’t wanna jellybean anymore.” After that, a marshmallow allowed for a musical tinkle that made me so proud and have the thought, “this is it! I have taught her well.” Much to my dismay, the marshmallow has lost its effect, and there is no “p” in my potty.

So, as I begin each day with the thought that today could be the day that the potty becomes our friend, I relax and remember what Mrs. Roberta used to say, “don’t worry.” And I vow to do just that.

If the “don’t worry” mindset isn’t for you, check out these great resources in your quest to put some “p” in your potty.

•For free downloadable potty charts, check out www.pottytrainingconcepts.com
•Read an article that claims you can potty train your child in 2 days at www.mommyenterprises.com/potty_training.htm
•Purchase our personal fave, Elmo’s Potty Time DVD where you can learn every possible name for going potty.
•Moms and dads might find solace in the Parents’ Book of Toilet Teaching, by Joanna Cole or Toilet Learning: The Picture Book Technique for Children and Parents, by Alison Mack.
•This video is anatomically correct. Choose the one that corresponds to your tot-in-training: Once Upon a Potty for Her (and for Him).
•And, quite possibly, the most entertaining of any potty training aid I have yet discovered, the quite comical Everyone Poops, by Taro Gomi.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Giddy up

Emory got a rocking horse that makes sounds for her birthday this year. Here is a video of her riding it. She's almost ready for the rodeo!