Thursday, February 9, 2012

Rules...

I recently came across Team Studer, one of my now favorite blogs. Tabitha has an insane way of making any word or concept beautiful. After reading her 25 Words for Mothers of Sons, I found so much wisdom in her words that I figured, my daughter deserved the same. After all, i have a son and a daughter. So, some rules for myself in regards to being her mother...and hopefully being great at it.


To my daughter: I promise to always "be home" for you. Love you, Isobel Bellie Belle!





1.  Paint her nails. Then let her scratch it off and dirty them up. Teach her to care about her appearance, and then quickly remind her that living and having fun is most important.

2.  Let her put on your makeup, even if it means bright-red-smudged lips and streaked-blue eyes. Let her experiment in her attempts to be like you…then let her be herself.

3.  Let her be wild. She may want to stay home and read books on the couch, or she may want to hop on the back of a motorcycle…gasp! She may be a homebody or a traveler. She may fall in love with the wrong boy, or meet mr. right at age 5. Try to remember that you were her age once. Everyone makes mistakes, let her make her own.

4.    Be present. Be there for her at her Kindergarten performances, her dance recitals, her soccer games…her everyday-little-moments. When she looks through the crowds of people, she will be looking for your smile and pride. Show it to her as often as possible.

5.   Encourage her to try on your shoes and play dress-up. If she wants to wear a tutu or dinosaur costume to the grocery store, why stop her? She needs to decide who she is and be confident in her decision.

6.  Teach her to be independent. Show her by example that woman can be strong. Find and follow your own passions. Search for outlets of expression and enjoyment. Define yourself by your own attributes, not by what others expect you to be. Know who you are as a person, and help your daughter find out who she is.

7.   Pick flowers with her. Put them in her hair. There is nothing more beautiful than a girl and a flower.

8.   Let her get messy. Get messy with her, no matter how much it makes you cringe inside. Splash in the puddles, throw snowballs, make mud pies, finger paint the walls: just let it happen. The most wonderful of memories are often the messy ones.

9.   Give her good role models…you being one of them. Introduce her to successful woman- friends, co-workers, doctors, astronauts, or authors.  Read to her about influential woman- Eleanor Roosevelt, Rosa Parks, Marie Curie. Read her the words of inspirational woman, like Jane Austen, Sylvia Plath, Emily Dickinson. She should know that anything is possible.

10.   Show her affection. Daughters will mimic the compassion of their mother. “I love yous” and Eskimo kisses go a long way.

11.   Hold her hand. Whether she is 3 years old in the parking lot or sixteen years old in the mall, hold on to her always. This will teach her to be confident in herself and proud of her family.

12.   Believe in her. It is the moments that she does not believe in herself that she will need you to believe enough for both of you. Whether it is a spelling test in the first grade, a big game or recital, a first date, or the first day of college…remind her of the independent and capable woman you have taught her to be.

13.   Tell her how beautiful she is. Whether it is her first day of Kindergarten, immediately after a soccer game where she is grass-stained and sweaty, or her wedding day. She needs your reminders. She needs your pride. She needs your reassurance. She is only human.

14.   Love her father. Teach her to love a good man. Someone who lets her be herself…she is after all wonderful.

15.   Make forts with boxes and blankets. Help her to find magic in the ordinary, to imagine, to create and to believe in fairy tales. Someday she will make her 5 by 5 dorm-room her home with magic touches and inspiration. And she will fall in love with a boy and believe him to be Prince Charming.

16.   Read to her. Read her Dr. Seuss and Eric Carle. But also remember the power of Sylvia Plath and Robert Frost. Show her the beauty of words on a page and let her see you enjoy them. Words can be simply written and simply spoken, yet can harvest so much meaning. Help her to find their meaning.

17.   Teach her how to love with passion and kisses. Love her passionately. Love her father passionately and her siblings passionately. Express your love. Show her how to love with no restraint. Let her get her heart broken and try again. Let her cry, and gush, giggle and scream. She will love like you love or hate like you hate. So, choose love for both you and her.

18.   Encourage her to dance and sing. Dance and sing with her—even if it sounds or looks horrible.  Let her wiggle to nursery rhymes. Let her dance on her daddy's feet and spin in your arms. Then later, let her blast noise and headbang in her bedroom with her door shut if she wants. Or karaoke to Tom Petty in the living room if she would rather. Introduce her to the classics—like The Beatles and listen to her latest favorite. Share the magic of music together, it will bring you closer- or at least create a soundtrack to your life together.

19.   Share secrets together. Communicate. Talk. Talk about anything. Let her tell you about boys, friends, school. Listen. Ask questions. Share dreams, hopes, concerns. She is not only your daughter, you are not only her mother. Be her friend too.

20.   Teach her manners. Because sometimes you have to be her mother, not just her friend. The world is a happier place when made up of polite words and smiles.

21.  Teach her to stand-up for what she believes. Even when it’s scary and seems impossible.

22.   Let her choose who she loves. Even when you see through the charming boy she thinks he is, let her love him without your disapproving words: she will anyway. When he breaks her heart, be there for her with words of support rather than I told-you-so. Let her mess up again and again until she finds the one. And when she finds the one, tell her.

23.   Mother her. Being a mother—to her—is undoubtedly one of your greatest accomplishments. Share with her the joys of motherhood, so one day she will want to be a mother too. Remind her over and over again with words and kisses that no one will ever love her like you love her. No one can replace or replicate a mother’s love for their children.

24.   Comfort her. Because sometimes you just need your mommy. When she is sick, rub her back, make her soup and cover her in blankets- no matter how old she is. Someday, if she is giving birth to her own child, push her hair out of her face, encourage her, and tell her how beautiful she is. These are the moments she will remember you for. And someday when her husband rubs her back in attempt to comfort her...she may just whisper, "I need my mommy."

25.   Be home. When she is sick with a cold or broken heart, she will come to you: welcome her. When she is engaged or pregnant, she will run to you to share her news: embrace her. When she is lost or confused, she will search for you: find her. When she needs advice on boys, schools, friends or an outfit: tell her. She is your daughter and will always need a safe harbor...where she can turn a key to see comforting eyes and a familiar smile: be home.

Friday, December 30, 2011

Christmas and New Year's Eve

Hey there! Sorry, I haven't helped Isobel post any pictures in a while...She's trying to fall asleep now, but on her way to bed, she asked me if I could publish a few fresh pictures from the Christmas holiday for her fans. She can't really type all that well, so I usually transcribe for her.

Isobel had a great 1st Christmas… she actually stayed awake for most of it…happily awake I might add!
When we woke up the house, I played elf and handed out her presents from Santa. Then we enjoyed a Christmas breakfast of Strata! So good! After cleaning up we all relaxed, watched movies, napped, and ate a Thanksgiving inspired dinner.  It was the perfect day and I'm so glad that we were able to spend it with family and our new little addition! Baby Isobel really does make everything so much better...
Hope you all had a great Christmas this year ❤










The last day of 2011 is tomorrow and I can't help but feel so lucky and blessed to have this little angel in my life... Here are some more recent pictures of baby Isobel...










Tuesday, November 29, 2011

travellin'

so we just got back from a road trip to houston over thanksgiving...i handled it pretty good, i think. we left last wednesday, and i only cried for about 15 minutes, when it first got too dark to see who was in the back seat with me. that trip wasn't so bad.

anyway, it was a pretty fun trip. i saw grandma and grandpa and met my uncle tony and aunt lisa for the first time. my auntie pam also came all the way from canada to see me. that's how important i am!

naturally, mommy and daddy took some photos on the trip...

here's my uncle tony and aunt lisa trying to feed me. i think they were kinda scared to hold me and feed me, since they're not used to being around babies.but i think they did good job.

here's me and my uncle tony. as you can see...cute runs in our family. he's also funny, just like me. he brought me a really cute shirt from california. i look cool in it.


my auntie pam and me.don't we look cute?


i had so much fun with my grandma. she makes me smile.


wow. meeting all these people wears me out.


Belle xx

Thursday, November 10, 2011

where do you think you're going?

so daddy keeps going to work...but i think i've got a plan...if i sleep the whole time he's at work, then nap during the time when he gets back, i should be able to store up the energy to whimper all night and keep him from sleeping...then, he'll be soooo tired in the morning, he won't be able to go to work! so he'll stay home and play with me instead.
lately, i've started seeing more things around the house. i still don't like all these fuzzy animals they keep trying to hook me up with, but i'm really interested in things like walls and mommy and daddy's faces.
i've started to like baths. except for the getting out of them part. and i'm up to 9 pounds and 7 ounces, so the eatin' is going pretty good. no new pictures just yet...mommy's got bunches of 'em, but i look pretty much the same as all the ones that are already posted, except for the times when mommy’s camera is in the other room. then i get these super-cute little expressions that mommy can't capture on film, because i stop as soon as she comes in with the camera. i'm tricky that way.
Belle xx

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

i don't think so, daddy...

daddy went to work today. he left me home with mommy for almost ten hours, and he didn't even come home for lunch to say hi. he says it was because he was working all day.
anyway, when daddy got home, i jumped on him and pinned him down, and i told him, "don't you go leaving me alone with mommy all day! i'm quite a handful, and i require two full-time supervisors to manage my daily needs!"




Sunday, November 6, 2011

another new game...

i got bored of playing "guess why i'm screaming" and have come up with a new game. i call it "how late can you stay up?" this morning, i kept mommy jumping every hour by telling her, in no uncertain terms, that i needed to eat immediately. if that didn't get 'em up and moving, i'd play the bonus round, which i call the "stinky baby round" until they couldn't possibly ignore me any more and had to get up to change me. then i let them put me in the cradle, get me all swaddled up, and i watch 'em until their eyes have just closed...then i count to 10 (can't go any higher, i can only see my fingers when i'm swaddled) before launching into my whimpering monologue. this morning, i kept them up until sunrise! they could barely keep their eyes open all day! daddy is trying to play with me to keep me from getting too much sleep before tonight's round of the game. poor misguided daddy. it's almost like he thinks he has a chance at some sort of control here. but he'll learn. oh, yes. he'll learn. *evil baby cackling*


Belle xx

Saturday, November 5, 2011

my fancy model pictures...

mommy and daddy took me to get some professional photos taken.  i think i look very fancy with my headbands, but i sure could use some more clothes.  like some of those new dresses that are hanging in my closet, but mommy said they're too big for me right now. oh well, hope you like the photos...


Belle xx