{"id":500,"date":"2004-04-21T20:47:41","date_gmt":"2004-04-22T00:47:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/wordpress\/?p=500"},"modified":"2004-04-21T20:47:41","modified_gmt":"2004-04-22T00:47:41","slug":"a-little-knowledge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/?p=500","title":{"rendered":"A Little Knowledge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Another birthday is upon me.  As I reflect on this past year, I realize that most of what I&#8217;ve learned has to do with babies.  No surprise really since last April I was in my last trimester with Munch.  So what did my 30th year of life teach me?<\/p>\n<p>First, pee every time you get the chance, even if you don&#8217;t think you have to go.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know about you, but growing up, my mom was always telling us to use the bathroom &#8220;while you have the chance.&#8221;  Before we walked out the door, we were shepared to the bathroom.  After lunch in the mall, we were trundled off to the potty, protesting that we didn&#8217;t have to go.  What I didn&#8217;t realize, until now, is that my mom was right.  Alway take advantage to a bathroom break whether it&#8217;s needed or not.  I can not tell you how many times I&#8217;ve found myself with Leina sleeping peacefully in my arms while I squirm and crunch trying not to think of running water or bursting dams.  Before I leave for a store, I always hit the bathroom because it takes a contortionist to manuever a stroller with small child into a bathroom stall.  And lets face it, peeing with someone watching (even your own kid) is kind of creepy.  So bathroom breaks&#8230;.good things.<\/p>\n<p>Second, always keep Cheerios on you.  I think they should rename them Happios.  I have run out of fingers and toes to count the number of times Cheerios have managed to distract and engage Leina at a crucial moment.  Crying in the carseat?  Jam some O&#8217;s into her mouth and watch her munch happily away.  Fussing in high chair?  A liberal sprinkling of O&#8217;s in her tray will buy you enough time to load a few dishes or wipe down a counter.  Stuck in the world&#8217;s slowest 12 Item or Less &#8220;Express&#8221; Lane?  That&#8217;s right, it&#8217;s Cheerios to the rescue!  I have a bag in my purse, a bag in the car and another stashed in her stroller.  If you could buy stock in just Cheerios, I&#8217;d be a major share holder.<\/p>\n<p>And finally, the last lesson this last year has taught me is to lower my expectations.  Before Munch, a productive morning would be to call back four clients, draft a discovery request and haggle over the production of priviledged documents.  Now, a good morning means I&#8217;ve brushed my teeth and eaten something.  My goal for the day has been reduced from 8 billable hours to getting out of pj, a comb through my hair and the baby fed.  Sometimes when Kevin comes home and asks what I did during the day, all I can point to is a pile of dirty diapers, a room strewn with baby toys and a stack to baby dishes in the sink.  And that&#8217;s considered a good day!<\/p>\n<p>So it&#8217;s only taken me 30 years to learn to pee often, eat cheerios and take my time.  Am I a fast learner or what?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Another birthday is upon me. As I reflect on this past year, I realize that most of what I&#8217;ve learned has to do with babies. No surprise really since last April I was in my last trimester with Munch. So what did my 30th year of life teach me? 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