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Wrapped

Little Miss has been under the weather for over a week now. At first it started with a little bit of a runny nose but it has morphed into a full blown cold complete with a plugged nose and a sore throat (I know about the sore throat because I unfortunately have the same bug). The other night neither of us felt great and she was having trouble sleeping so I brought her into bed with me (Husbando was working late).

As I lay next to her she pulled my forearm towards her (she’s got some grip that kid) and then wrapped her arms around my wrist and snuggled up to me. Wrapped around my arm, her little hands stroked (and sometimes scratched) my hand as I lay there breathing in the moment. She needed comfort and no blanket or stuffed animal would do – she wanted me. She wanted her mummy.

Last night it happened again – just as she was slipping off to sleep she reached out for my arm and stroked my wrist until she fell asleep. On my side, breathing in that heady scent of “just washed baby” I was so happy just to be there. There will be plenty of moments where she won’t want to hold my hand (hell I’m sure there will be plenty of moments when she won’t want to speak to or be seen with me) but in this moment, right now, there’s nowhere either of us would rather be.

momAgenda Giveaway!

Over at Spilt Milk Moms I’ve just reviewed the incredibly helpful momAgenda wall calendar and we have one to give away! So if you’re looking for a way to make mommy life a wee bit easier go enter now!

Sharing Beauty Secrets!

Its a big day for blog stuff for me!  Not only is the new Spilt Milk Moms site being launched but its also my first post over at the incredibly helpful and exquisitely chic Chic Critique.

If you’ve never checked it out its a great site for loads of beauty and fashion tips – and I’m sharing my fabulous magic pencil trick (which I’m sure will come in handy for those sleepless baby nights!)

How Long Should You Breastfeed For?

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I’m talking about asking tons of questions about breastfeeding today over at the Milk Bank blog.  Please come see me!

How Do You Become A Good Parent?

I read this post on Stefania’s blog yesterday and I can’t stop thinking about it.

As I wrote in the comments, “I don’t know if I’m more surprised that someone was stupid enough to create such a group or that kids today are so oblivious to the knock on effects of posting their stupidity online”.  But its so much more than that, the post raises so many questions for me about the kind of parent I want to be.  I do NOT want to be the parent of the child who created that page but I do want to be clued in enough as a parent that if my child stupidly joined a similar group I would (a) know about it and (b) be able to use it as a teaching opportunity about empathy and kindness.

But how do you become a good parent?  I’ve never really thought about the things I believe in.  I’m quite a liberal person – I believe in equality regardless of faith, creed, colour, gender or sexual orientation. I don’t imagine having to teach my child that same sex relationships are ok because they will just watch the wonderful relationships of our same-sex friends and hopefully not see any difference.  But what about other things. We are not religious people – how do we teach our children about different faiths when I, myself, only know the basics? How do you teach children to be trusting but not naive? To be honest and strong? To stand up for what they believe in?

I’ve started to pick up some parenting books to start deciphering what I actually believe in but a lot of the time I just feel like I’m lost in a very vast forest and have no idea which way to go. There are so many differing opinions on what is “best” for children – how do we really work out what is best for OUR children?  And then how do you teach those things without seeming preachy?

I know that a lot of you who read my blog are just starting out in this parenting journey but regardless of whether you’re just thinking of trying or have raised many kids of your own how do you think someone becomes a good parent?  What does being a good parent really mean?

Dear Facebook – Its You and Not Me

Dear Facebook,

We’ve been together for several years now. We’ve had some fabulous times, we’ve connected with new and old friends, seen the world and posted pics of weddings, honeymoons, holidays and new houses. You’ve been the conduit between my old life in London and my new life in Canada. You’ve helped me reach out and keep in touch and for that I am forever grateful.  But lately I’ve been feeling like the magic’s gone.

I’ve found myself logging on less and less. Not caring so much about photos of last Saturday night or random people who I knew in high schools status updates.  I wasn’t feeling too sure about us and then. and then you went and changed your Terms of Service.  I felt betrayed and sold out.  You tried to sneak the changes by me which felt seedy and when I started looking at every thing more deeply I was shocked by your arrogance.  First I scoured the web trying to make sense of it all. I read the Mashable article, aptly entitled Facebook: All Your Stuff is Ours, Even If You Quit AND all its comments as people weighed in and tried to figure it out.  Then Amanda French compared you to other on-line services and I was just plain damn embarrassed to be your friend.  I did try to listen to all sides of the argument – I know that most people thought that you would never sell my photos to advertisers, that you didn’t really want my words, ideas and photos to pass on as you please. While others commented vainly that  if I was stupid enough to post photos of myself, regardless of how harmless, and even if I set all privacy settings to private I should have expected that the whole world would have access to them.  But my concern was, is, that you could under the new TOS and there would be nothing I could do about it – even if I decided to leave you.

Ever since the debacle, and even despite you returning your TOS to its previous incarnation, I’ve been thinking about you and I and how we work together.  I’ve come to the realization that I’ve been not emailing some of the people on my facebook list because I’ve been making do with 1 line status updates rather than real, thought out connections.  I’ve been selling my friends short just like you tried to do with teh TOS.  I do like how easily you let me see what people are up to but really, I want more.  I miss really hearing how people are rather than just their ’status’.

I think the truth is that we’ve just grown apart. That I want digital experiences to enhance my real life ones – not replace them. The thing I love most about my blog is not the SEO but the people who I can connect with and be honest with and how that enhances me, Emily, as a real person in my real life. Blogging has, in a lot of ways, made me a better person – the same can definitely not be said for you.

So while I figure out the next steps in our relationship you’ll notice that I’ve moved all my photos and most of my info out of the house of facebook.  I’ve cut away the friends for whom I was only a notch on the facebook friend count bedpost and scaled back to the bare bones.  I’m not sure I see your purpose anymore.

Until the day I’m ready to walk away completely we can be friends. At least on Facebook.

Emily