Thursday, July 14, 2011

VerryCherryToys

It seems weird to be advertising for another toy shop, and it's probably an unsound business practice. But I just love this shop on etsy, Verry Cherry Toys.

Wooden Hot wheels Mini Folding Travel Race Track ToyWooden Folding Travel Mini Train Track With TrainStick City Building Blocks Wooden Toy 100 PiecesWooden Marble Run Toy Track

These are a few examples of what they sell. They're different from the run of the mill wooden toys. I love that they can work with toys you almost certainly already have (like match box cars, marbles, trains, etc.).

The stick toys are an interesting twist on building toys. I like that they are colorful too.

I haven't bought anything from them yet, but the workmanship looks very professional. I'll be putting some of these on my Christmas list this year....um, I mean, on Caleb's Christmas list.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

The Humanure Handbook

There was a major water main break in our town leaving 28,000 residents without water. Most of those residents had their water restored after about 2 days. We just received a letter from the city that our section of the city wouldn't get our water back until Thursday! There are water buffalos (a big tank of water-but what a great name for them) set up in various places around town, so people have been going a couple times a day to fill up every jug and bucket they have. As I don't have a car, I have to be even more careful to conserve the water I get.

Let me tell you, it makes you very conscious of how much water you use. For instance I used about 6 gallons last night to wash all my dishes that I'd been holding off washing in hopes we'd get our water back on. We drank 2 gallons of water between Friday and Sunday. I used the rinse water for watering the plants.

I've been without water before: when we first moved in here, when our pipes have frozen (about 3-4 times the past winter), when we lived in the van. And all these experiences led me to concluded that while we use far more water than we need to, I believe running water is the most important improvement in sanitation since germ theory. I'm telling you, you put up with a lot more dirt and a lot less washing when you have to haul your water a couple gallons at a time.

The one thing we don't have to worry about getting water for is that thirsty beast, the toilet. Typically, toilets take about 3 gallons every flush, and most people flush the toilet every time they use it. So one person can use around 20 gallons every day. Of course low flow toilets exist (and get backed up a lot more), but most people don't have them.

I have a no-flow toilet: a composting toilet. When I first heard of the idea, I thought: "Interesting, but what about...." I asked people, and they told me to read the Humanure Handbook, and that would answer all my questions. And it did.

The Humanure Handbook is about composting your poop (and urine). Normally your bodily waste is wasted. In fact, it is worse than just wasted, it creates huge problems. Where does it all go? How is the water cleaned? How much water is wasted? Do you know the answer to these questions? I didn't, but I do now.

The book has gotten high praise from people that have to deal with the disaster that is our sewage system. People that don't know, think there aren't any problems, people that work in the business know that the system is flawed.

In the book, John Jenkins outlines the science behind composting and the basic how-to's of composting human-manure. This isn't the same as dumping your waste raw onto the fields. When manure has been composted, it's no longer manure, it has become clean dirt.

The system is easy to set up, and requires no special skills. The system Jenkins recommends (that he has been using for 20+ years) is a bucket system. You go into the bucket, then cover it with a clean cover material like sawdust or peat moss. The cover material keeps the flies out and keeps it from smelling. When the bucket is full, you dump it into your compost bin, and cover it with another cover material like straw, leaf mould, or dry grass clippings. When the bun is full, you just leave it there for a year (or two if you are very afraid of your poop or you happen to have typhoid or something). After the year, you have clean, rich, dark compost to use for your garden or your trees or whatever.

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Love-Hate

I started replying to an email my cousin sent me, and I just couldn't find anything to say that didn't start with a complaint. So I just let it out: "I hate this, I hate that, I'm so unhappy."

And it was so weird. Once I started doing that, I felt this little grin creeping on to my face. And I was abashed to be spouting this stuff. I kept thinking, "no, I don't. I LOVE not having a car. I LOVE being a single mother. I LOVE having my own house."

It was like once I just let myself hate my life. I realized that it was such a lie. I love my life. There are areas that need tweaking, but I designed this life to be doing exactly what I wanted to do. And I love it.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Rainy Day Fun

I looked at the 10 day forecast on weather.com a couple of days ago, and EVERY SINGLE DAY said showers. I feel waterlogged. The sun isn't due to show its face until Saturday! And then it's supposed to be mostly cloudy.

Well with ten straight days of rain, I knew we'd be going stir-crazy. I took my computer into the shop yesterday, so I was really in trouble. I had to find some way to keep us from driving each other crazy.

Today, I came up with a theory. Children love change! I'm not talking about big life shattering stuff. I'm talking about when I'm mopping the floor, and I move the chairs and table into the living room. Caleb has a blast! He climbs up and jumps down, over and over and over again. When I was moving the furniture to vacuum, having the couch in the middle of the room was thrilling.

Speaking of cleaning, having a totally clean room where before there was a mess, provides a blank canvas for large scale playing. Or take a boring every day thing like walking down town--and do it in the rain. Caleb sang the whole way. Or take lunch which is about as boring and informal as possible, and layout a new tablecloth, with some candles (that you just handdipped that morning), and make LASAGNA (major favorite around here) with carrot raison muffins. Drink your water from fancy goblets and use your grandmother's silver.

Like I said this morning we dipped candles. Some for us, some for our neighbor that we gave a candle holder to for her birthday. Now we're at the library. Caleb is building a house out of the cushy seat thing in the children's section with 2 other boys.

If things are getting a little too routine around your house, try doing something out of the ordinary. It doesn't have to be much.

We've got lots more rain coming, so give me your best rainy day advice.

Sunday, May 8, 2011

SALE!

Use the coupon code: MAY08 to get 20% off anything in my shop! For a limited time only, so buy now. :)

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Exercise Freedom

The other day, we were walking home, and Caleb was 20 yards or so behind me drawing stuff in the dirt of the sidewalk, and I called for him to come on! (A mostly futile call) As I was turning to keep walking, this guy who was at a red light (in a sports car), hollers angrily to, "HOLD HIS HAND!" Like he's really outraged that there is a untethered child near a road.

I was hoping he slow down to lecture me after he turned on to our road (he was making a left hand turn), so I could make a comeback (he was a good 60 yards back when he yelled). But he just zoomed past us in his flashy car. Typical of the "do-gooder" set.

Like the people that called the police on us last fall, because Caleb was out walking in his barefeet (and the police came!). The people that called the police didn't slow down and ask us if we needed a ride somewhere, or if we were too poor to afford shoes (then offering to drive us down to Dollar General and buy him some), or advising us of the various risks of walking down the sidewalk in barefeet in October or inquiring as to the conditions of the sidewalk.

No, they sped by us, maybe slowing down enough to see that he was bare foot. Then vrooming off, they dialed the police on their cell phones, undoubtedly while they were driving (a known accident risk).

My brother just loaned me a book called The Criminalization of Almost Everything. I haven't read it yet, but it's not just the government criminalizing us. We are criminalizing (is that even a word?) each other! Instead of helping each other or trying to understand each other, we'd rather the other guy have to deal with the police and maybe the Child Protective Services.

It's mean. It's rude. It's unneighborly. It's a drive-by shot at your parenting, designed to make the shooter feel superior.

"I don't let my child walk anywhere without holding my hand, therefore I'm a better parent." [of course most parents in the suburban United States don't walk ANYWHERE with their children aside from walking from the car to the school, store, etc.]

"I never leave my child in the car no matter how tired or how much he doesn't want to come in." [but how much of this is because you are afraid of the busybody pulling in next to you calling the police?]

"I never let my child leave the house without shoes." [but maybe if you knew how good for your body walking barefoot is, you would. Or if you weren't so afraid of absolutely everything!]

These drive-by parenting attacks, I'm talking about the ones that involve the police, are fueled by ... what? Not empathy, not compassion, not considerate concern, not the bravery of a whistle blower. No, they are fueled by the opposite emotions:

Self-centered-ness: Because you want to feel better. You want society (as evidenced by the police) to validate your view of the world (i.e. walking in barefeet is dangerous, children in cars alone are likely to be abducted, etc.).

Coldness: This is what the dictionary said the antonym for compassion is. Instead of trying to feel what the other person is feeling or understand why they are doing what they are doing, you just want to force your way of life on someone else. Really these people don't care a whit about you or your child.

Is there even a bit of malevolence involved? I think in some cases there is. Just hating the perpetrator of these horrendous child abusing acts so much, that you want their life to be upset.

Cowardice: There was a woman at our LLL meeting, who was reported to CPS by someone at the school she used to teach at (a former colleague!), because the reporter thought her baby was too thin because she was breastfeeding. And so this woman had to deal with weeks of hassle dealing with educating the CPS workers, because this person was too cowardly to say anything to her face.

The trick is not to let these people win. We can't let the people that have the local police on speed dial stop us from living the way we want to! We have to keep on exercising our freedom before people like that steal it from us completely.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Follow up on TOYS ARE FOR FUN!

I got a kick out of Lenore Skenazy's latest article for the Wall Street Journal. So I decided to post a link to it here, since I have talked about my irritation with toy sellers peddling "educational" toys.

She says:

Or consider the IQ Baby brand blocks at Small World Toys. These are "designed to reward infant development." That they do. They're blocks. It's rewarding when they don't fall down. Other toys at that booth encouraged "concentration and memory while reinforcing dexterity and hand-eye coordination."

Hand-eye coordination, I quickly discovered, is the go-to claim for any product that can't find anything else to say for itself. ("Develops spatial awareness" is a distant second.)

At one booth I asked the salesman if there's anything on earth that doesn't promote hand-eye coordination: "Like, if you're a baby and you grab something, even a toe, aren't you developing hand-eye coordination automatically?"

"Would you rather we not create toys?" he huffed back.

Oh brother.