Category Archives: Cammy

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halloween beauties


My creation

Originally uploaded by raquita.
So we had a full and fun Halloween this year. This was Cammys first year really getting into the whole thing. She wanted to be a princess dragon, and since they don’t exactly sell those in teh store, and they were out of dragons in her size at Childrens Place, we went with the princess thing.
We chose Princess Jasmine from the Aladin for obvious reasons. (you really don’t know me if you think I’d let my kid run around as Cinderella or god forbid Snow White) And the Littlest wonder was a kitty - in a pink tutu?!?
We don’t ask questions we just go with the cute, and she was just a little ball of cute.
I went to school with Cammy and we did the cookie decorating thing there - which went over well, and left me with no mess at home to clean. Then we picked up Jerryand dropped them both at the Botanical Gardens for trick or treating in the childrens garden . Then they walked home (which is only a couple of blocks - I love my neighborhood.) and did a little house to house trick or treating. Then they carved a pumpkin had some dinner and gave out candy to the kids who came to the door. Cammy liked that part alot.
She was in bed by 9 pm. her uncle Justin showed up in kilt, (photo will be up tomorrow) and they played a little super nintendo before bed. Gotta love a guy who travels with classic video games in the car.
all in all it was a good day.
and a great reason to take cute pictures of my babies.

enjoy!

They have begun the cloning….

So we found out its a girl.

 my silence and not preparedness is hilarious even to me.

imgp9893I don’t know why I was so unprepared for the possibility of another girl, I think its the extra hair that must be done. yes definately the hair factor - and the sheer brilliance of my daughter that I fear for any girl who must follow in her path.

I, however was more prepared than my husband for the posiblility of a second daughter. I mean - dude - its a fifty-fifty shot. Although he had jumped head first into finding her a name, so I think his inital disapointment is rather expected. I am only set on her middle name - one of them anyway - I expect she’ll have two like her sister and one will be Ann after my aunt Sylvia, who would have been a great mom to daughters. So girl names with an Ann middle name - any suggestions?

Cammy had two weekends in a row with her grandfathers around. Last week my dad came by to help Jerry figure out the finer points of door hanging, and drill shopping, which was great. This weekend my father in law came by and spent several hours just hanging out with the little missy, playing with balloons and bubbles and his cowboy hat. She also spenthte morning after church putting around my moms garden - planting seeds and waiting for them to grow. I think we may have to plant some seeds in some taracotta planters on the front balcony.

W also had the honor of attending Jerrys Godson’s baptism. It really was a lovely service,and hes such a little ball of personality, Cammy just loves him, she is pictured holding him above. So many really cool people who supriszingly live in the neighborhood. What a novel idea, meeting people who live in our area and becoming friends. I really hope we get to see some of those people on a more regular occasion.

all in all not a bad weekend, the nausea is now becomeing routine. and its a tad bit more annoying since I know its a girl. I think because my pregnancies wre such opposites I was hoping for opposite kids. Hopefully though this little girl is as wonderful as her sister, and we’ll all be quite okay.

 

fear of cloning

My biggest fear in parenting is raising a clone.

I am pretty confident about my ability to care for a rasie a kid, and now possibly - god willing - children.

imgp9649 This is the kind of post that lines get erased four or five times. Nothing comes out right. Bear with me people.
I, like most women I know, have some self esteem issues. I look back on my life and see all the wasted opportunities, all the missed chances, missteps, flat out failures. I have been known to second and third guess myself, and even when under the gun and making the decision that has to be made, I wonder if that decision was the right one many times in reflection. I am not afraid to take the buzzer shot, but I question the form of the shot whether I sank it or not. does that make sense?

I say all of this because I watch my kid grow up and I see alot of me in her. This weekend when she really got into the kitchen with me and really wanted to flex her little culinary muscles. I was very proud. cammybaby2She held her first baby last week and she was so excited and ready to care and that is when the fear struck me. How, pray tell could I make sure she doesn’t make the same mistakes I made. How can I make sure shes not like me?
Oh I hear all the insta-responses, everytime I broach this subject with someone I hear all the right things. “Oh she could do so much worse than be like you!” and “Raquita there is nothing wrong with being a nurturer!”

I am aware of this. And i am a - with out sounding too conceited - a pretty darned nifty person. But when I look back on my life I see the glaring missteps as well the things that went pretty good. i know I am a good person but I know I didn’t maximize my potential. So I want to know how I maximize hers. I used to think that this is every parents goal. to give their kid the best opportunity to do their best, but as I watch people parent and see the kids they are raising - it becomes clear that really isn’t the case. I realise that sounds conceited. and its fair to say that i am a tad be cocky. Btu its also obvious. People have said to me “some parents are more concerned with putting food on the table.” That “they would love to be more active parents but their reality simply doesn’t allow it.” and i just think that is bullsh*t.

my mom and i have a solid relationship. Its battered and beat up but it is a big arsed boulder solid. And i remember once when I was really young between eight and ten, she told me once I don’t remember what I said to receive this retort but she said something to the effect of, ” i didn’t live my life for you to chose like i did but for you to choose better.” And she and my father gave us every opportunity to choose better. They gave us every opportunity to grow and see things people we were realted to and kids we went to school with had no idea what the hell we were talking about. I wonder how many times she heard, “you took them kids to do what?!?” Cause I hear it all the time. And every time I do it tells me i am moving in the right direction. so while a clone isn’t the goal - scraping the old Raquita software and coming up with a Cammy version might not be so bad as long as I give her great upgrades.

More Christmas Cheer

kid journalWhen I had Cammy I had grand visions of the kind of mom I would be. And one of the things I was most adamant about was writing. Basic writing. I wanted Cammy to be the type of kid who writes notes and letters to people. Thank you cards, and invitations. Just thought of you’s, and journals. Not simply be resolved to emails and text messages wrttn n srt hnd jus 4 ppl who can’t read WITH VOWELS IN THE WORDS. 

This my dear friends is a sore spot for me – this digital state of what ever letter this generation occupies.

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