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Great Expectations: Talking And Signing With Your Child

I have to gush a little bit.

Emma and I just completed our 2nd shift at our work share this week and was given a very nice complement.  My friend Casey happened to be working the farm as well and once Emma saw her, she just walked right over and sat down.  Emma loves my girlfriends and for some strange reason likes to pet themDon’t ask.  It was time for me to get to work, so I asked Emma if she wanted to come plant kale with me across the field, and she said no.  She had decided to stay and ‘play’ with Casey.  No biggie.

Casey had to leave half an hour after we got there, so after planting I went over to get Emma.  I asked how it went (and happen to catch Emma putting the lettuce in the hole Casey had dug) and was told she did good!  Casey continued to say that Emma is actually enjoyable to be around.  They even had a conversation about Emma’s favorite vegetables (strawberries then peanuts) while passing the time together.  Casey volunteers in a church on Sunday and deals with a boat load of toddlers, so I thought that’s pretty good to hear for a two-year-old.

Now don’t get me wrong, Emma has tantrums and fits like the rest of them.  She also goes limp when I try to put clothes on her and will test the waters on hitting now and then.  BUT, the girl minds pretty well for going through toddler transitions and seeing what she can get away with.  I also vowed to call them the ‘Totally Awesome Twos’ since I want to have a better mindset going into her third year of life.  I figure if I expect the twos to be awesome then MAYBE they will.  Don’t worry, I’m not that naïve but I try to not contend with the norm.

Now I will say, I’m a pretty laid back mom for a 1st timer.  I feel very safe when Emma is with other people, whom I trust, and I don’t fret when Josh and I go away somewhere together.  I also encourage her to go play in the dirt and try not to say ‘be careful’ but instead ‘watch out’ or ‘let’s not do that.’  I never thought I’d be this way but I guess seeing other people’s parenting has helped me over the years.  I took some bits here and there from others (without them or me noticing) and came up with my own concoction style.

As I’ve mentioned before, I’m a reader.  That’s where I get most of my inspiration from and it’s not uncommon to hear me say ‘today I read something about ____.’  And along with reading a lot, I’m easily influenced…which can be good and bad.

After giving birth to Emma, just 10 short months after we were married, I became a different person.  Yes, I know becoming a parent does that to you, but it was the feeling of ‘we weren’t planning to have a kid just yet and now I’m growing a baby and about to become a mama-here we go!’  Whatever I thought I knew or read just went out the window, cuz a baby changes everything.

A flip was suddenly switched and I was crunchy!  Not in the hardcore sense, but in a way of I wanted to try different approaches of rearing our child.  Basically, I had no expectations.  Wait.  Maybe I had higher expectations.

I wasn’t very good at the baby talk.  That seemed weird for me, so I talked to her like a person since that just felt right.  I constantly pointed things out to her and narrated what I was doing.  At six months old, I told her ‘Emma you need to lay still, mommy’s going to suction your nose to help you feel better,’ and she just stayed still while I did my thang.  No kid likes getting their nose suctioned, but you can’t blame them for throwing a fit when you come at them with some device that they think is sucking out their brains!  So I thought, why not just tell her what I’m doing and why I’m doing it.  Seemed logical to me.

This way of thinking carried through to the one year mark.  In my mind when babies turned one, I thought they began speaking.  How was I to know that wasn’t the case?  I’ve been around kids but didn’t remember their milestones and when they were ‘supposed’ to happen.  I will say, ‘What to Expect the First Year‘ was a good guide for us but I kind of skimmed over it once Emma turned one.

I went back and forth on if I wanted to sign with her as I heard mixed reviews on delayed speech.  But when the pediatrician said she once saw a mother and child hold a 50 word conversation in signs, that went out the window.  We did some basic signing: milk, more, please, all done, water, thank you, etc.  The part I think some parents forget to do is actually say the word(s) along with what they are doing.  I’ve fallen victim to saying ‘Do you want this?’ and grabbing what she was pointing at without ever saying the actual word.

We made it a point to say/explain EVERYTHING that was going on.  I even had to constantly remind Josh to clarify what ‘that’ was or narrate what he was doing.  I did the Your Baby Can Read videos and flash cards from about 7 months on and tried my best to watch it with her and repeat everything she was seeing.  Suffice it to say, Emma talks.  A lot.  It probably didn’t help that my parents called me Maggie the Magpie growing up.

I am also in the habit of having her say all sorts of words and in different languages.  I would say a word like ‘accoutrement’ (ac-cou-tre-ment: French for accessories) then ask if she could say it or get her to sound it out.  She could because I didn’t think it was too big for her.  We would walk around outside or in the mall/zoo/store and I would ask her to say all sorts of words.  She never said no because I think she was genuinely interested in learning.  These kids are little sponges and willing to soak up all they can, if the opportunity is presented.

So get out there and talk to your kids!  Explain every.single.thing-the world is open to them if you encourage it.  Don’t think they are dumb or too young to understand…they are SO much smarter than we give them street cred credit for.  Just because they may not be able to speak doesn’t mean they’re not comprehending it all.

To add to that, I also taught Emma the correct names for the body parts, and I intend to explain to her about the birds and the bees when the time comes.  I guess I would rather be the source of her information than some kids at school or the TV.  Just sayin’.

I know, I know, I could go on forever with what kids are capable of but I think I’ll stop here.  I hope you are inspired to teach your child(ren) the world and all that is has to offer.  We are their first and most influential teachers, so let’s show ‘em what we got!

Magpie out!

Farmer’s Markets and CSAs

Farmer’s Markets

Last weekend, Emma and I made a trip to a local Farmer’s Market in a city 15 miles away, called Denton.  I’ve had my fair share of doing the HUGE Dallas Farmer’s Market but I thought I would find somewhere local closer.  We don’t quite live in the sticks but we are 30 minutes from downtown Dallas.

Since Josh was at his cabinet making class all day, and I wanted to hit up the market before the season ended, we hoped in the car and headed north.

If you’ve never been to a Farmer’s Market, they’re actually pretty fun.  You get to see what local crafts, soaps, food trucks etc. abound along with actually meeting a farmer.  What’s that?  You haven’t met the person who grows your berries that come allll the way from Guatemala?  That’s bizarre.

I figured it was high time to start living the way I want while getting baby girl acclimated to my whims.  Not that she doesn’t love her weekly trips to the store, with her ‘Emma-sized shopping bag,’ but we needed to branch out.  Down the road, I’d like to make this a weekly tradition with the whole family (if we’re not growing our own).  You can’t beat spending a little QT with the fam on a cool Saturday morning, traipsing around for some local produce.

Emma seemed to have fun and even let me babywear her around the booths…until she saw doggies.  I really wasn’t there to get any homemade toys or soap, so I honed in on the produce and EGGS!  For what seems like forever, I have been wanting to get my mitts on some farm-fresh eggs.  We usually buy the cage-free ones from Costco, but once again, I wanted them straight from the source.

I was stoked to find these little beauties for $3.50/dozen.  Another booth had them for $5/dozen.

Yes, it seems crazy to pay that much for a dozen of eggs that will only last us half a week, but you can’t beat knowing the source.  Also, who knew that NOT ALL EGGS ARE THE SAME COLOR!  That has me wondering what’s going on there and how many good eggs are being tossed because they don’t look uniform…things that make you go hmm.

Since I was trying to be good with our budget, I only planned to spend the $15 cash I had in my wallet.  This is what we came home with and I don’t think it’s too shabby.

Look at the size of those plums!  I swear I’ve never seen a plum that big yet be as juicy and sweet as this one was.  Emma couldn’t help herself and wanted to sit at the ‘little table’ to enjoy herself.  Oh, we also picked up a little aloe plant since I’m wanting the fresh juice from that as well.

CSAs (Community-Supported Agriculture)

‘A CSA refers to a particular network or association of individuals who have pledged to support one or more local farms, with growers and consumers sharing the risks and benefits of food production. CSA members or subscribers pay at the onset of the growing season for a share of the anticipated harvest; once harvesting begins, they receive weekly shares of vegetables and fruit, in a vegetable box scheme, and also sometimes herbs, cut flowers, honey, eggs, dairy products and meat, as well. Some CSAs provide for contributions of labor in lieu of a portion of subscription costs.’ -Wikipedia

Let’s just say these, along with food co-ops, are awesome.  After my friend Casey went to a Weston A. Price meeting, she told me about a local farmer who ran a CSA.  She said they were willing to offer work shares to people since they were behind on transplanting and were being over taken by weeds.  The work share would basically supplement your share of produce by you working in the garden.

2.5 hours worked=a mini share

5 hours worked=a full share

Heck ya!  Work for your food and learn some tips along the way, sign me up.  I also thought this would be a great opportunity for myself and Emma; so I put a call in to see if they needed some help.  Farmer Pete, from Red Wheelbarrow Farm, said he did need help, since people kept bailing out, but that he couldn’t offer any shares at the moment.  I told him that didn’t matter and if you need help, we’re your gals.  I made sure it was okay for the doodle bug to tag along and he said of course.  We decided to make into two separate shifts during the week so as not to make her go crazy bored.

Today was our first day doing it and I had a blast!  Granted, I’m the girl who loves meaningless tasks in an office, but that’s beside the point.  After Pete gave us a little tour of the 2 acre garden, literally on a busy street in Plano, we got to work.

Our job was to transplant some lettuce he had grown in trays into the actual garden.  Emma did pretty good the first hour, but then lost interest, feigned tiredness, and wanted a snack.  I don’t blame the girl-I get pretty cranky when my belly is empty.  So, after an hour and a half of work, we I planted about 100′ of lettuce.  It didn’t look like a lot of work but boy did it get my feet to going a little numb.  My takeaway was that I need to learn to plant straight.  Poor Pete is going to have to go back and fix my curvy lines.  That’s okay, lesson learned.

As we were about to leave, he brought us this.

I wasn’t expecting to get anything but was excited to get something grown from his two hands!  He also let Emma snack on a few sun gold tomatoes that had just ripened…that totally made her day.  All and all it was a great experience, and I have to say I respect the heck out of people who grow and raise our food.  They literally work from sun up to sun down, year-round.  Of the many different jobs I’ve had, I can never say I was able to take off without a substitute (well except maybe at the theater).

Much to my surprise, Farmer Pete said he could use our help again.  We will head back out on Thursday and I plan on getting a few garden tools for Emma along with a dump truck to keep her occupied.

All and all, it was a very peaceful and eye-opening experience.

Have you ever heard of such a thing?  Do you and your family regularly go to Farmer’s Markets, or are they even close to you?  Have I sparked your interest in joining a food co-op or CSA?  Check into it if you’re curious.

Now go, get out there and start buying local!

Note: Photos from here and here.

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