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Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Growing Pains


See that?  Yeah, that right there is making my ovaries ache.  Well, Dylan and Alana started it; going and making a super cute little boy at the same time I'm starting to miss the baby stage of things.  Don't get me wrong, I LOVE the stage Jude is in now too.  I love the talking, the goofiness, the independence, the sleeping through the night (but still for like 12 hours).  I love watching his character continue to develop (I'm kind of expecting a class clown out of this one) and seeing the direction those personality traits are taking.  He's great company and can be just the biggest love and yet the goofiest little fellow.  BUT

Yeah, I miss the baby too.  I miss the tiny little fingers and toes.  I miss the wonder.  I miss the gentle coos (Jude was a talker even then).  I remember just that overwhelming sense of being connected to everything having a baby brings.  It's such a bittersweet thing, having a baby.  You want them to grow, to learn, to progress, and you're super excited by every new development.  But you also want to keep them babies forever...

Anyway, even if we do have another one (IF, this is by no means something decided) it will be another two years until we make that final.  We want a gap, and no amount of "Oh, but they need to be close in age so they can play with each other!" will change our minds.  Really?  There is NO guarantee that your kids will even like one another regardless of the age difference.  I think that's one of the silliest excuses for having babies back to back.  I'm all about the age gap being large enough to have one in school before the other is born.  Poo poo all you want, but frankly, I need a break.

In the mean time.  Let's just look at the cuteness that has been and "awwww" over it while we wait it out.


Monday, May 30, 2011

It's (almost) summer time, and the living's easy.

I had to visit the museum today for my Art Ap. class and it's got me super excited for this summer.  This will be the first summer I have with Jude where I'm not working so we shall be doing a bunch of random adventures.  Taking him to The Tacoma Art Museum and having him behave so well, and then walking around downtown and just hanging out with him was awesome.  He's such good company.





Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Friday, May 20, 2011

What's in a name?

I got an e-mail from Parenting.com today regarding popular baby names of 2010 and predictions for names in 2011, so naturally that got me to thinking about naming babies.  I'm a huge, and I mean dedicated, believer in the importance of naming children.  In today's world we are often judged on first impressions and in the age of the internet that often means your name is the first thing people come into contact with.  This can also include e-mail addresses & user names, but those are on a more social level.  When it comes to schooling and career/job hunting it's more likely your signature/actual name.  Anyway, my stance on it is a little militant for some, but I don't really care, it's my stance nonetheless.

First off, I'd like to state that there is always something to be said for simply loving a name.  I know people that have had their baby names chosen since they were but babies themselves.  Fair enough.  I also understand the passing down of names, history, tradition, and family are important, I'm all for it, within reason.  Sometimes names just weren't meant to be passed down...

Second, you can name your child a name that is not common when you name them it and then overnight it's #3 on the list.  It happens, and it sucks, but that's why it's important to keep in mind what is popular in the pop culture of the time.  If a book series is popular and the heroin's name is likable... don't use it.  Twilight with Bella or Isabella is a prime example of this happening.  Also Sookie, thanks to the True Blood books and show.  Look around and pay attention.  If you don't care if it's popular... well, then unless you have an aforementioned reason I'm likely to bash you for it.  No one wants to be the fifth Jessica in their class, or the eighth Aiden (with it's fifty different spellings).

Third, avoid extremes.  Don't name your kid after a fruit, or a musical instrument, or CAR, or something equally retarded.  They're people, not objects, don't name them after one.  It rarely, rarely, works.  Also just weird names like Wmffre (pronounced OOM-fre, German, variation of Humphrey) yeah saw that in the Parenting article.  What the fuck?  No.  No people.  On top of it just being weird (unless you live in a culture where it is a normal name) you also have to consider that your child is going to have to learn to spell his name... which when they're young they do based largely on phonetics.  That name sounds very little like how it's spelled.  Way to make your kid struggle.  You should also consider that when giving them unique spellings of common names because really?  It's the same damn name!  Spelling it different is just that.  It doesn't change the name, it doesn't change the meaning, it just makes you feel a little better about it.  And will often have the kid constantly correcting people on the spelling, or even pronunciation if you're way off.  And they will come to hate that.

Fourth, consider the conclusions people are likely to draw based on the name.  I know it sounds like a lot of work, but it's not really.  If you say Britney what comes to mind?  Spears; ditzy pop star, dumb blond, emotional wreck.  Not something you probably want associated with your daughter.  Cain; the brother who committed fratricide, awesome.  d'Artagnan... do I really need to say *cough, pretentious* anything else *cough, geek* about this one *cough, cough*?  This list could go on and on and on, and the names don't have to be odd or unique just connected to someone or something specific enough to pop into the average person's head when they hear it.  Lucy; either Peanuts or "in the sky with diamonds".  See, not an odd name, and in fact not bad connotations, but they are there so be aware.  You may even like the connections drawn.  I love that people think of A Beatles song when they hear my son's name.  I did it on purpose.  But I'll come back to that.

Oh, and in that vein, stripper names are a real no-no; Sundae, Cinnamon, Candy, Destiny, Bambi, Bunny, etc.  Don't do it, don't even attempt to justify it, I'll shush you and then walk away.  Don't want to hear it, I already think you're an idiot don't make it worse.

Now, meanings are less important to the general public.  Meanings aren't usually commonly known, but you may want to know them so look them up.  It's worth it sometimes.

Flow should also be considered.  Does the name sound nice?  You're typically stuck with the last name, so really test out the whole name and how each part sounds with the other.  Another small thing to consider is nicknames that may come from the name or initials.  If you like William but hate Will... guess what?  You may want to rethink your choice because it's either that or Bill and you have little say over what people will nickname your kid, at least outside of immediate family, and sometime not even then.

So, after all of that let me dissect my own son's name.

Jude Rosser Price.

Love it.  Unique without being weird.  It flows well.  Jude is Hebrew, meaning praise or thanks.  It's associated with "Hey Jude" the Beatles song (which I LOVE and most everyone else does too, it's just one of those songs), Jude Law, the sexy British actor, and St. Jude the patron saint of desperate cases or lost causes (this is why hospitals are often named for him).  He's likely to get called Judy, which we actually do affectionately because it's used that way in England, and yes, for boys.  He may get Judas at some point, which is fine too.  Not a lot of room for severe fun making.

Rosser is a family name.  It's been passed down from first son to first son through his Papa's side (obviously).  It's Welsh (which both Aaron and I are ancestrally speaking) and it's general meaning is, loosely translated, "he who wields the mightiest spear."  Sort of awesome.  It was originally a surname (last name) or a variation of Roger, same meaning either way.

Price is also Welsh; "The ancient cognomen of the Price Family was styled "Ap-Rhys" ("Ap" being the prefix meaning "son of") which in the course of time was changed to "Ap-Ryce", "Apryce", "Pryce" and finally Anglicized "Price". At Rhylas, Wales, the descendants still live and spell their name Pryce. The Prices are a very ancient family and are descended in a direct line from from Marchwesthian, a famous Prince and Chieftain of the House of "Ap-Rhys" of Rhylas, North Wales, who served with great distinction with Gryffyd Ap-Cynam at the beginning of the Eleventh Century."  Since his family is actually Welsh it's safe to assume we can draw from this.

Now, put all of that together and I think our son has a very strong, noble, unique but not weird name that's also got history and family tradition in it.  Needless to say, I thought a lot about names while pregnant and I'm very pleased and proud of Jude's name.



Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Plastic v. Steel

Okay, so Jude is the proud owner of a toy sword... yeah, I know, what was I thinking, but here's my logic.  Number one, Jude was given a light-saber type sword already this past Dec, so it's not an entirely new concept for him.  We've already had to go over the rules with him about how he can play with it and what not to hit etc.  Number two, no matter how hard we try as parents to keep these types of toys out of their little hands they WILL find their way into them eventually.  Family, friends, play centers, hell even sticks become a gun or sword in the hands of a boy.  No joke, it's like it's genetic or something.  The whole hunter/warrior thing.

Like with squirt guns.  I initially bought him ones that looked like animals and stuff... doesn't matter, it's used the same, they don't care what it looks like.  And who wants to deny their child the fun of a squirt gun on a hot summer day?  Not I.  And real guns, fortunately, are not something he comes in contact with with any of our friends and family.  Although we will teach him the difference so that if/when he does (like potentially at a friends house or something similar) he'll know what NOT to do with it.  Like touch it... or let one be pointed at him... you know, the usual.

I think at this stage it's more important to teach him the appropriate way to play with such toys rather than to just try to keep them away from him.  Jude has proven himself highly capable of understanding complex thoughts and abstract concepts so "no hitting" is no problem for him.  Also there's importance in teaching him the difference between toys and the real thing.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Right out the gate

This article on Yahoo! made me happy.  And yes, I'm going to tell you why.  One, it makes me happy that manners still make the news, even if it is just Yahoo! news.  Two, Jude is already fairly well versed in a handful of those listed.

I've already mentioned "please" and "thank you" in a post a while back, and "bless you" when someone sneezes (although that's not mentioned in the article I think it's important.  If you don't like "bless you" you can use "Gesundheit!" or something similar.)  Now Jude says "excuse me" when he sneezes, burps, bumps into you (or "sorry" depending) or wants your attention.  Not every time, but most of the time, and for 2 1/2 I think that's pretty darn good.  He's starting to get the cover your mouth when you cough idea, and while the urge to stick his finger up his nose is still strong, if he really needs a tissue he'll ask for one, or more recently, just go get one and bring it to you so you can help him blow his nose.  In that vein he also will use a napkin to wipe his mouth and hands while eating so long as you provide him with one.  Oh, and "thank you" isn't just when he's handed something he asked for anymore, now it's also anytime you help him with something.

He's a sharer.  That's for certain.  Nearly any time he has anything sharable he's offering a piece to everyone else in the room.  Actually, I'd be safe saying every time, and more than once during the course of his enjoyment of it.

He's also a lover.  If you're sad or mad he offers hugs and kisses to "make you feel better!"  And adds that "it'll be okay" for reassurance.  It's ridiculously hard to stay angry or upset in the face of that, trust me.

Is it any wonder we're leaning toward not having another child?  Why tempt fate?  We got the perfect child right out of the gate...

Monday, May 9, 2011

My Boy

As a photographer, I'm super grateful to have ended up with not only an adorable, photogenic child, but one who is willing to "play pictures" me so I can test things like new backdrops.  Jude pretty much rules.





Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Give A Hoot!

This is my third batch of cake pops.  I did another batch for Aaron to take to work, but I didn't do anything particularly cute with them so I'm not bothering to post.  These, however, are adorable.  Owls;  red velvet cake, chocolate coating, super cuteness.




Did I mention that I rock?