Friday, November 18, 2011
Monday, February 28, 2011
Awesome.
Don't trust me with your kids.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
To Post or Not to Post
Our blog is not private so sometimes I worry about the thoughts of people who don't know us and our values. But whatever! Here's the story.
When we moved in I hung some curtains in the kitchen to cover the sliding glass door. I was worried the boys would get chasing each other around the table (or whatever riotous behavior) and yank the curtain rod out of the wall. Ben told them that if they touched the curtain he would cut their finger off. Then he showed them the detached thumb trick (ya know the one?) and told them when he was little he pulled on Grandma Rollins curtains.
Now every time they swish past the curtain they begin to whimper in a sort of "I don't think mom or dad would do that...or would they?" Yea, they're adequately confused and we're bad parents.
Monday, February 22, 2010
82 gallons
The other day I was sitting in a yarn shop waiting for my mom and I needed to feed Greta. So I got her out and was nursing her when a lady who worked at the shop started chit chatting with me. She said there is a girl who comes into the shop who had triplets recently. She's been pumping in order to feed them and has needed to keep track of how much went to each boy. She's kept up a nice log and calculated that she had pumped over 82 gallons of milk.
Yeah.
I don't know how old her boys are, but even if they are 1 that is some serious lactating.
This got me thinking, "I wonder how much milk my body has produced?" So with a little guessing and a little calculating it seems I've given about 9 to 10 gallons of milk to Greta who is only 13 weeks old. This just blows me away and kinda grosses me out.
