Saturday, July 18, 2009

peeved, but should i be?

noah has been attending VBS (vacation bible school) at our church for the past three days.  in hawaii, we had vbs during the day with field trips and stuff, but here it's expected to take place in the evening with dinner and games.  at first, i thought it was weird to have that kind of activity at night, but it's been wonderful.  i can see how it's a helpful ministry to parents.  you drop off your kid(s) and they are fed, enriched and spiritually stimulated, while you go on a date, or in my case, to the mall or to the movies.  i'm sad it came to an end last night.  

on thursday night, i figured out that i could catch a screening of the newest harry potter movie if i dropped him off a wee bit early.  i calculated that i'd get out just in time to pick him up.  
C happened to be one of the teachers, so i dropped him off with her and booked it to the theater, which was kind of full, but it's always easy to find a spot of one.

anyways, at the ticket booth, i took out my money and military ID like i always do at the movies.  i never really know how much i save, but ever since i've had my ID, i've slipped it under the window to receive the discount they usually have for us military folk.  instead of receiving my ticket however, the long limbed teenage boy behind the counter lamely told me "sorry, we don't have anything for military."  

wha?  it seriously took me a minute to process what he said.  it was so unexpected.

eventually, i said "really?" as i took back my ID and he took my money and charged me for the regular general admission amount.  then suddenly  "that's horrible!" popped out of my mouth as i took the ticket and entered the theater.  as i bought my popcorn and found my seat, i wondered what i meant by "that's horrible!" seriously, it was a completely uninhibited reaction. 

part of me wanted to talk to the manager immediately and demand to know why they didn't have a military discount.  none of the other theaters that i've been to in southern california had decided it wasn't an important thing to have.  i wanted to know what made this theater decide that giving a military discount wasn't something they wanted to do. 

but then i wondered if i had any case at all.  i mean, it's a discount.  they don't HAVE to give one if they don't want to.  and what makes me so special anyway?  just because my husband is in iraq?  how would they know that anyway?  there isn't a big military population in the area, so maybe the discount doesn't get taken advantage of often enough.

in the end, i just let it be.  i was curious about the reason for the military being left out of the usual discount list of seniors and students, but i didn't have enough time to approach anyone.  and it felt funny to be so offended for not getting a couple of bucks shaved off.  

i don't know though.  if i find myself back at that theater often enough, i might approach someone just to ask WHY.  

oh, and just in case you are a member or dependent of the military and want to know which theater it is, it's the Brea Stadium theaters on Birch St.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

the days of the week

oh, it's so sad. natty doesn't nurse anymore, but she requests to see my boob once in awhile. when i lift up my shirt, she squeals like she's seeing a long lost friend, and then she closes her eyes, sticks her thumb in her mouth and cuddles up against it. this weaning business hasn't been easy. she'll wake up in the middle of the night and cry in frustration because she's lost the thing that would help her sleep. but, she has been eating more and drinking a ton more milk, which is what i was going for.

i wish she hadn't been biting at every nursing session, and i wish she'd have taken the hint and dropped her feedings gradually so that only her bedtime feedings were left. i would totally have not had a problem nursing her at night for another year. ah well. 'twas not meant to be.

and 4 does seem to be a magic number for noah. i was told that he would mellow out at 4. i wouldn't say he's mellowed out exactly, but he's definitely developing some impulse control (thank the Lord!) and just starting to care more about others. now it's natty that's the problem when we go out to restaurants to eat or to the park. she WON'T sit in a high chair ("no! no!" she says in her itty bitty voice with a firm shake of the head), and she WON'T eat off of her own plate because the same thing on yours looks so much better. she WILL squeal and wiggle until you just have to let her down onto the ground, and which point she's off and running.

i know, typical one year old stuff. what did i expect right? yeah, but even if you know something is coming, doesn't make it easier as it's happening.

now my week looks like this:
monday: get up, have breakfast together, get noah dressed and off to school, dress natty and play for a bit, put her down for a nap, leave her in the care of my ummah as i head out for my 3 hours of ME time (usually to shop, read magazines at a book store, have lunch with a friend or watch a movie), get back and take a ready to go natty out into the yard or to a park to play so my ummah can have HER me time, pick up noah, play, help get dinner on the table, feed, give baths, get jammies on, brush teeth, get on the computer while they play with toys, read books (two each), say prayers, sleep (them), tv (for me), a couple hundred rounds of bejeweled blitz, sleep (for me.)

tuesday: same thing, except this is my parent's day off so it's more of an adventure day. we'll all spend part of the morning cleaning and organizing the house together. then i'll tag along to the jewelry district in downtown LA, or an outlet, or Korea town. there's is usually a yummy lunch and lots of help with natty. i get back in time to pick up noah and dinner, bath, play, books, prayer, sleep, tv, bejeweled blitz, sleep is the same.

wednesday: mom and dad work all day, so it's pretty quiet. i usually get errands done, grocery shop and cook on this day. i'll cook some banchan (korean side dishes), make something yummy for dinner, and cook up some things for the kids to snack on (cupcakes, cookies, fried rice, chicken long rice...), then off to pick up noah and dinner, bath, play, books, prayer, sleep, tv, BB, sleep.

thursday: i've gotten most of my pressing things done yesterday, but i usually have some things i've got to get done during natty's nap like, pay bills, rotate toys in toy room, sort through kids clothes that are getting too small, wash the car, write social emails....stuff like that. my mom might get home earlier if business isn't that brisk. she'll take over and finish off the dinner i started while i keep the kids entertained.

friday: knowing that noah will be home for the two days during the weekend, i feel a bit of pressure to get done things that i might not be able to do with two kids in tow. this is the day i tend to buy gifts to wrap and hide before noah gets home, tidy up the patio and yard to prep for weekend use, make purchases that take lots of thought and time (clothes shopping, electronic purchases) and i try to get in a decent amount of online time because when i'm alone with noah and nat, i've found that it's best to just focus on them and not even try to join cyber world.

saturday: is "no hakgyo (school) day!" as noah says. we usually laze around in the morning and i let noah watch some tv. hey, that was my favorite part of saturday mornings. we'll usually wander out into the yard/patio at some point to check on our garden and the kids play while i read or play with them. we might have playmates over at this point. i serve lunch around 12, and try to get them down to a nap around 1. after our siesta, i usually take them for some sort of outing. when it was cooler, we went to the park a lot. but now that it's baking outside during that time of day, we go anywhere there's air conditioning. this may include your house. but it's mostly target or barnes and nobles. weekends are busy for my parents, so i usually figure out dinner. because i'm out, i usually buy something quicker. then, dinner and the rest is the same.

sunday: church day. get up, get breakfast, get gussied up and head out to church. i usually grab lunch on the way home after church and we eat in front of a dvd kid movie before all crashing together for a nap. but last week, we went over to the church friends house where young families like ours gathered together for lunch. it was fun. we might make that more of a regular thing. whether we're at someone's house or our own, sunday afternoon play is usually more peaceful. we've gotten the wild, yelling kind of play out of the way the day before, and all the joyful praising at church has helped to make us ready for gentler fun. then, dinner and the same.

and then it starts all over again. seriously, if you know what day of the week it is, you'll know what i'm up to.

Thursday, July 2, 2009

today was D day

today was the day.  natty turned 16 months today.  i told myself i would nurse her for 12 months.  i went 4 more months more than that, and figured that it was finally time when she chomped down on my nipple every four sucks.  seriously.  yesterday when i started bleeding i told her to enjoy her last supper.

there was much crying today.  oh how she LOVED my boob.  but it finally sank in and she has finally fallen asleep having accepted this new development.

now what to do.  i am totally engorged and hurting.  i know about the cabbage leaf thing, but alas there is no cabbage in the house and it's nearing midnight.  i shall have to get some tomorrow.  for tonight, i guess i'll go let out the pressure a bit and then turn in for the night.

honestly, i am giddy with freedom.  BUT, when she finally closed her eyes and my ears weren't ringing from her shrill cries anymore, i kind of wondered if i'd done the right thing.  i mean, it was TIME.  but i really enjoyed being that close to her and being a source of comfort for her than no one else could be.  if you haven't had a chance to experience it, it's kind of hard to explain.

anyway, what's done is done.  hopefully she'll sleep through the night from pure exhaustion and tomorrow i won't be hurting too much.