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life revisited

So, Things have been poppin onthe photography end. If you looked at my blog in the last few weeks you would think I STAY behind a camera, and I do, but I get alot of life lived around that part too. And while I love the big images, I think sometimes I need to post in my way. So when I’m talking about my life my posts will look more like - well, my posts. Rather than showcases for the images, I’ll showcase a few by  putting them in the same format that I did before with the thumbnails at the end of the post. So hover and click to see a bigger picture. **Okay that little feature isn’t working and I can’t get to my home pc for uploading to fix til tomorrow.. be a dear and test it for me during Saturday morning cartoons please? Is that okay with everyone? yes? great. Kthanks!

poetry (2 of 4)Bri is standing on her own as of this past Sunday. She was sitting with my poet friend and she just let go and Bri stood there until we started clapping and she decided to clap too and that threw off her balance.  I did go to a poetry reading last weekend. Good friend Sheba came through to grace my couch and brought a friend Georiga ME from Atlanta, who is such a personality.

We spent a fair amount of time with Miss Georgia as her plane was canceled and that resulted in an extra day and night with us. She didn’t seem to mind. I enjoyed her work, and as I work on making my way back into poetry as a hobby It was refreshing to talk to her, and I will probably mark our conversations in my reasons why I decided to come back.

I also got to meet one Mister Kevin Sandbloom. Can I just say, Oh my. That man has vocals that made me stop and turn around to find out if he was actually singing or if I was gonna find an angels or doves sitting in his stead. He was geninuely a nice guy as well which is refreshing for such a talented person. Its a flat out DAMN SHAME that man doesn’t have a record deal.

Miss Sheba did her damn thing as well. I only see her when she comes to town for poetry shows. Her visits are so few and far between. Sometimes I am disapointed that we don’t see each other outside of her gigs. But shes got a house too so I am planning to go visit her in ATL later this summer. And I’ll sleep on her SUPERSTAR FUTON, Sheba do you even HAVE a suserstar futon? Cammy, Sheba and Georgia had the most interesting visit. Cammy is a girls girl. So while they were getting ready, Cammy was hovering, totally enchanted by Sheba’s bangles and Georgia’s makeup bag, as they are DIVA’s they have all the tools to enchant a budding four year old girl.

It was refreshing to TALK to adults whose ideals I didn’t already know, who I don’t necessarily agree with, who I respect and who can take an actual discussion. (Thank you Georgia.) ANd the level of local poetry at the event was suprisingly strong. And I am looking forward to going back outside more often. Wish I could go this Friday, alas I have a photography event I must attend, so next week for sure.

Jerry’s picked up a new weekday hobby that he really enjoys, I am not going to elaborate as I am trying to force him to blog about it. He sucks worse than I do at blogging. Although he is certianly holding up his end of our e-lationship he sent me this, and I think I am totally geeking on it. I have always loved NPH, and this just makes me remember WHY I love him, and now my husband loves him, and I’m okay with that.

I will blog more in the very near future. I have alot more sessions to put up, and lots of life to catch up on.

Life is a verb -its not meant to be something that happens to you, its something you do. “Why not?” is a perfectly good life Strategy!  

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mommy cutters




mommy cutters

Originally uploaded by raquita.

So Bria and I have a difference of opinion. She thinks that honing her RAZOR sharp teeth on my chest is a good thing.

Alas I do not.

Shes very upset by my decision as that means I am mostly pumping and feeding her by bottle. Only letting her breast feed late nights when shes not thinking about biting and I’m not thinking about bottles.

This I can see is not oging to be the easy thing it was with Cammy. Oh how I miss being rejected by my infant.


almost a post almost a meme

I’m the chick that you see rockin out in her car to 80’s music and jill scott. I will dance on tables in bars. I don’t wear a watch but I would like to, I miss my bling - I was really into interesting watches. More like Bracelets with a watch involved in some way.
It has taken me seven months to get my insurance company to cover the birth of my second daughter.
yeah. I’ve had THAT kind of day.
But I was really really nice to the lady on the phone , and she really really worked hard to get it fixed for me. shes the third person I talked to, and the only one who callled back when she said she would and really really tired. So it was easy to not blow my top about the whole thing.

So today I hired a designer for the Pinxit logo,(pronunced \piŋk-sit\) picked out a website to have customized, registered for class, still gotta finish the registration process- and get cleared for online school stuff, I plan to finish the business account setup, get set up to post the pentax to craigslist this weekend or ship it off to be priced to be purchased buy an online retailer. I got some nifty books in the mail, got some cool books to start the refresher process. and excitely its all coming back to me. I talked with the professor who teaches the class I want to take and sent him some samples of my work and he said I did good work but he could definately teach me some things, and that makes me very excited.
I’ve banged out the text for the website - have a few friends looking it over giving me some feed back. Going to work on a business card once I get the logo completed.
there are countless gadgets and things - honestly USEFUL things I need to pick up - most of them however are online purchases, and I hate paying for shipping multiple times from the same place.. Totally sucks.
I need to plan some fun time for cammy and me. I had planned on getting some flowers for hte yard - but we start paying for school - for the both of us - next week and florals are the first thing on the budget chopping block, maybe I’ll get some seeds for us.
Crap I bet that includes my herbs for this year.
Being responsible sucks major.
On a way more fun note.
its a beautiful day outside and I am about to get out in it.

Love ya internets!


Fun with Cammy and Bri

Cammy and I have a good time together. She is very much my girl, and shes adjusted pretty well to the whole baby thing, she still has her days wher she has to be the center of attention - particularly center of MY attention. and on those days the best way to acheive that is through baking.

super chef

We spend a good thrity minutes mixing and pouring while I pretend I do see her sneaking cookie dough. we wear matching blue aprons. And all is right with her world for a few days. I don’t know what she id gonna do when Bri is big enough that hse wants to help. She looked so put out when I suggested that one day she would have to SHARE the sppon or the paddle from mixing hte dough with her sister. as if I had suggested she cut of her ARM or something!
chocolate chip goodness We have made oatmeal and chocolate chip cookies this week, although most of the oatmeal went to J’s job and most of the chocolate chip we served up at the blogger meet up - post coming soon. I am trying to decide if I should post recipes on the blog - there are soo many bloggers who do the recipe thing better and more regularly than I do so I’m taking votes in the comments. To post recipes or not?
It is offically spring time and Bris is just as much an outdoor baby as her sister was. We have taken to putting her swing in the door so she can see the outside. Or putting on the porch while we watch Cam play with the neighborhood kids.
angel on our walk
everday when I get home from work Bri and I go on a little walk of our block, we look at the flowers and all the colors in the yards (not mine I need to garden soooo bad) and we get to see how the street is changing and getting better. Most posting to come…

cookies a comin
oatmeal cranberry apple cookies
cookie batter
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chocolate chip goodness
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you said it Selma**

I really feel for those mothers who have the babies really young. It’s a lot of work and I think it’s the best time….It’s a little nerve-racking to wait that long, but it’s the best time to have it because you’ve done so many other things in your life. You just get it out of you system, and you can really relax into being a mother, which is the best thing that can happen to you.

But if you’re 23, you don’t know this because you think you have to do so many more things. But if you already did them, then you can really focus and enjoy every minute of it. - Selma Hayek

Selma is one of the sexy-ist, smartist women - in my opinion - in hollywood. She is one of the few women who I think could walk into my marriage and leave with my husband - for at least a few weeks, before he realised she can’t ______ like me and comes on home. Shes ticked a lot of people off with this statement, and I happen to agree with her whole heartedly.
Truth is I know both sides of this argument. My mom had me when she was week fresh 17. I had my first daughter when I was 27 - which by all arguments could still be concidered young but looking at the cycle my mother insisted my sister and i avoid, we were practically OLD. In fact when bpregnant with my second child my mother implied that I was OLD which was why it was more difficult the second time around.
Seriously.
Being 27 when I gave birth I felt like I had done the club scene and wasn’t “missing out” per say when my friends decided to go out, and I’m grown enough to know I can still go occasionally if I wanna. So I get what shes sayin, and I can see where young moms would get offended. I know none of my friends are going though whatI am going through mostly becuase out side of a few most of my friends have eight, nine and ten year olds. THey will be far done and kickin it again when I am contemplating whether Cam can be dropped off at the mall alone. SO there are some perks to early parenthood including hearing “you can’t possibly be old enough to have a 31 year old daughter!!” which my mom gets all the time. But my angle on it is- is having kids young something you would encourage your son or daughter to do? for me - no - I will, as my mother has done, encourage my kids to wait as long as they can to have kids and live as much as they want before hand - cause kids change the way you live, they just do.
What do you guys think? Selma out of line?

**updated for the visuals the hubby asked for.. satisfied?!?!?


No Risk, No Reward

Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. - Mark Twain

No Risk, No Reward
Seize the Day
Go for broke!

these are the things I hear in my head everyday - the voices that I have to quiet, the ones I have to ignore as I make my way to work in the morning.

I have been in a personal quandry for a little while. My husband thinks I am unhappy and he blames himself. My daughter touches my face and tries to make me smile. my family wants me to be bubbly and perky. I have been twisting with the direction my life has taken, the things I have done - decisions I’ve made. I have never been one to wallow in regret. I do however spend a vast amount of time


BONE head move of the day

So yeah I was sitting on my porch with Baby Bri yesterday and watch this couple park their GIANT 1960’s pickup infront of my house and they procede to get out of the car when the girl passes an infant to the guy FROM OFF THE SEAT. Not out of a car seat mind you, but off the bucket seat of this powder blue boat that resembled a truck.
I’ve not lost my marbles yet - so I ‘m like - “Yo, do ya’ll need a car seat for that kid?!?!”
The guy is like, “Well, sorta - yeah.” So I go in the house and grab the car seat we had been using for Bri - which she is clearly too big for (her feet hang off the end - and not by a little bit either, like from her ankle down) and take it and give it to the couple and tell them to strap that kid up. Turns out the girl is preggers and due again any day now. SO if I had had two seats I would have given the other to her as well.

But wouldn’t you know it - in all of my benevelience I forgot that we don’t have a convertible seat for Bri. SO no one can take the cute Chub-Rocka with us.

Which means I need to cancel the Dr’s apointment I made for today…

Genius Raquita, simply genius…


grandparents v2.0

Last weekend Cammy got to spend some much desired time with her Gigi, who is my mother and of course her grandmother. Cammy calls my grandmother, grandma, and her Grandmother Gigi. Why? because she said she isn’t a typical grandmother she didn’t want a typical title. But the thing is, in 2008, I think shes way more typical than one might expect.
Now, my grandmother is old school. She is the person who kisses boo boos, makes soul food, cuddles, stretches bed times and lets what few things I deem not okay, slide with the turn of the head. Shes the one who over bundles them in the winter and stiches clothes when torn. My grandma is the frequent baby sitter, (she actually comes to my house to keep Bri every day instead of sending her to daycare) the one Cammy runs to for extra affection and what one would consider typical grand-mothering.

My mother it seems belongs to a new breed of grandparent. Jerry and I often lament that 30 is the new 20, so then to our parents in their forties and fifties, fifty seems to be the new thirty.

My generation can no longer count on our parents to be waiting in the wings for grandchildren to become their evertything. Grandparents now a days are almost as plugged in as the grandchildren they are trying to avoid. My granny is on gmail and uses google talk. Alot. My mom is all about the newest Treo/Palm/Blackberry that will help her manage her business. My dad, is doin, dad things which I only know includes golf, lots of golf. Don’t get it twisted, all of Cammys grandparents pour out of the wood work for birthday parties, Bri’s christening was well attended by grandparents on both sides. If we tell them its important - they show up. Cammy has expressed desire to see her Papaw and he comes the very next weekend for a trip to chuck-e cheese. They are enthusiastic grandparents. But they are not the old school “Hey bring the grandbabies over..” breed of lore.

and honestly I’m not surprised. when I was a kid my grandmother was around, even then she was not like the grandmothers on TV. My granny didn’t even LOOK like the grannys on TV.
by michael cunninghamThis is not my daughter idea of a granny. She is beautiful and this is a beautiful photograph by Michael Cunningham. But, she reminds me of my great-grandmother.
Sista FunThis however - what my kid knows as grandmothers. My mom to the rear in her natural state (aka having a good time) with her sister who is excitedly expecting her first grand child this fall.

They don’t do baking cookies. MAYBE from a package. If you don’t bring the ready made dough, and all the accoutrement necessary mind you, its a no go. They don’t OWN a rolling pin. Well, I gave my aunt one for christmas, after the christmas cookie fiasco of 2007, but I can’t say I think shes yet to use it other than to threaten her husband or son to take out the trash at this point. They aren’t making biscuits from scratch and spending lazy afternoons making lemonaide and watching the grand kids play in the yard. Grandparents today aren’t anymore the 50’s sterotype than we are as parents.
Cammys grandmother aka Gigi moments this weekend came from ordering Room service for the first time and dancing til the wee hours of the night. Learning how to manage her dress while serving with Aintee Syl. There are no arts and crafts happenin at Gigi’s house. While Gigi loves to come by when we are baking cookies or being crafty thats not what Gigis house if for per say. Gigi’s house is full of jewelry boxes to be poured out and perfumes to be sprayed. High heels to parade around in. And its all for Cammy, as my mother has yet to get the cahones to take both girls at the same time. Bri how ever is not going to allow for that much longer. (thats your fair warning Gigi :) )
In our world grands have full schedules and it takes weeks of advanced planning to get the kids in for overnights. In our world we are lucky that we have the multiple generations which give Cammy such VAST experiences with Grands.

how do grandparents work for you guys? Has it been what you expected?


bar baby

I just read the most interesting article about moms and babies and bars. which is funny cause in my last post I was talking about how my mom had her birthday party at the Ritz in the lobby which - has a bar in it. A full, honest to goodness bar mind you, with kick butt mojitos, and a sushi bar in another area. So when I read this article I had to laugh.

It never occured to me to not take my girls with me to wish their grandmother a happy birthday. Cammy was excited to get dressed up in her party dress (she looked way better than me mind you) and I don’t think any less of my parenting because they went and stayed up rediculously late and had a really good time. We didn’t ply them with tequilla shots, and I didn’t drink either. But Cam did help with passing out cake slices and danced with her Granny and followed uncle Erskin around till well after her normal bed time. SHe learned seh couldn’t drink grown up drinks, but learned the joy of a shirley temple. It was a non smoking hotel so we had no issues in our party really.

I don’t take my kids when I want to hang with my girls and really have a drink. I don’t want my kids to watch me get saucy. I don’t take my girls unless I know we are going to be among a group of people who are child friendly, I am usually not concerned about the venue, and I have no intention of drinking. But I have taken my kids to pubs like Llywellens, and Ice and something or other. And I will again, I’m sure.

I beleive if my kids are well behaved and enjoying themselves they can go anywhere I want them to. I don’t allow my girls to throw tantrums - at all - in public places. Cam knows that is a sure fire way to get taken home ever so quickly you might for get you ever left.SO I am always confident about taking my kids where ever I want them to be.

do you guys take your kids to places typically not concidered kid friendly?

side note- Randy Pauch is going to be on ABC News on wed. I watch his lecture once a week. I’ve been watching it since the week after he gave it- when I first saw it - it wasn’t on youtube yet, you had to go down load it from somebody at the school. It helps me remember who I want to be and how I want my kids to be. I would strongly recommend you watch it if you can.


Jill Scott Vs. Diego

So the Jill Scott concert was Wed 3/26 here is rainy St. Louis.

did I get to go?

Go ahead! Ask me?

“Raquita did you get to see one of your favorite living artists perform live?”

Dear internets No I did not.

And then to add insult to injury I find out Diego is coming to town and my first reflex is to get tickets to take my toddler who loves Diego.

From previous blogging you guys know I have no issue getting elmo/sesame street/muppet-puppet/tickets I always get them - good seats too! like row three or some crap. But I can never get good seats to grown up shows. I feel like if I can see elmos boogers I should be able to see the sweat on Jill Scott’s forehead. Just should. I think its only fair.

So in protest I think I am not buying the tickets to see Diego, I think I will spend that eighty bucks on a memebership to the science center. We’ll get more use out of it anyway, and do muppets the next go around, If I get to see MY SHOW maybe we’ll do the muppets.

I sort of sound like a pouting toddler don’t I?


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