Going home!

This was written yesterday, 11/17:

I'm at the Paris airport super early waiting for my flight home. I survived the longest trip away from Anna yet! Seven nights away and Paul says she misses me pretty badly. We'll see about that. A few weeks ago when I went to Indiana for 2 nights she was hot and cold when I came home. I probably won't make it home in time for her bedtime yet but I'll see her when she wakes up. Her Paris souvenirs include French versions of Goodnight Moon and Sleeping Beauty, a new hairbrush, a kid's Paris bowl, and a fun toothbrush holder.

Paris is a neat city with lots of great history. I'm glad I got to go with the work buddies, which was fun and overall less expensive for me! But as cool as it was, it's not a place I'm in a rush to get back to...hard to explain but it's not a place I'd choose to spend my money on returning just as a vacation. People were super friendly, the city is surprisingly clean, and the costs aren't too outrageous. Given its 2,300 or so years of history (300 BC!!), it sure has paid its dues in blood to be what it is today. Frankly, my uncultured, American-ized mind could only compare it to Epcot :) or NYC in terms of its grandure. Is that bad???!! Ha!

I must say my french improved over the days and I even had the confidence to ask questions in french. At first I realized I didn't understand the answer :) but even that improved.

Having an out-of-sync biological clock meant I didn't even know when I was hungry and I could even stay out later because sleep and eat physiology was all over the place. But honestly I'm looking fwd to the regulation again. I guess it's a part of my control freak factor.

There was no treadmill near me (nor was there time and energy) so while I got plenty of walking miles, the running group might be painful when I get home!

I've been blogging and Twittering from my blackberry, which is a loaner from work for this trip. I never even used my laptop while there except to review some data I could talk through with Chiaki Mukai (JAXA astronaut and lead scientist). On the job front, I can't even believe how lucky I am to have this job. And the timing is unbelievable. There are lots more good things to come and I'll get to be in the thick of it! SWEET!

Is Thanksgiving next week? Here we go...

Today was not a work day for us here in Paris. For today and tomorrow Tracy and I stayed in Paris to be tourists. We started out by sleeping in just a little (by the way my body clock has zero idea what time it is now that I eat and sleep on a schedule my hormones have never seen before! We navigated the subway to the hop on/off buses with the open air deck and rode back to Notre Dame. There we visited the archaeological crypts of centuries of Paris buildings preserved as layers progressed over time.

We then hopped on the bus to the catacolmbs but were super disappointed to learn they were closed to visitors due to vandalism! Bastards!

Went to the Concierge where prisoners of the revolution were held before be-headed including Queen Marie Antoinette. Bought some tourist crap, ate tourist food (yum!) And went back to the Notre Dame in time for Sunday mass where we watched mass and communion. Talk about holy religion, batman! That place is amazing.

It just amazes me how much bloodshed in history is over religion. Wow.

Ended our night with a boat ride and dinner and I even held a fun conversation with a patient cabbie. All the french I took in school is coming back to me and it's actually useful.

Tomorrow's our last day here so we're cramming it all in ;) I'm ready to get back to my little family and it sounds like just in time: Anna threw the cat halfway down the stairs as Paul was on the phone with me! Luckily they bounce back.

Eiffel Tower

Today was a long and productive day but my brain is on overload! So much information from international partners on science while still fightng a bit of jet lag (though not as bad as yesterday). After all the crap I pulled to stay awake yesterday I couldn't get to sleep last night till 1:30 or so. Ah well. Hopefully tonight will be easier. We are headed to the Eiffel Tower for dinner as a group and we'll be getting back late again. Last night I ate raw scallops in lime and basil (yay me) and the night before I tried snails (not bad in garlic and cheese and butter). But I still couldn't bring myself to touch the fish in the cafeteria today :)

I talk to Paul daily. Anna seems to have gotten over the carseat crap and has apparently moved on to the "whine about everything" phase according to Paul. We expected it the closer we get to 3 yrs old. I miss them both!!

I like this loaner Blackberry. It's easier to text with than my IPod. Carrying them both around is great power ;)

Ok gotta run downstairs for dinner.

Paris is great

I'm really enjoying this trip. All the cool Paris stuff aside, I'm surrounded by people who love the International Space Station. I'm still not sure how I got so lucky with this job! Tonight I met the man who discovered nuclear anti-matter and a Nobel laureate. But the trip is bitter sweet because I'm missing Paul and Anna-Marie. Already can't wait to get my squeezes all around when I get home on the 17th. Till then, we are working as a group of scientists who are preparing a vision statement for ISS research. I'm not sure how I got this lucky but I'll take it!

When I'm not posting from my blackberry I'll post pictures. In the meantime I update my Twitter frequently. You can follow my Tweets by checking along the right side bar on my blog page or get a Twitter account and follow me (@spacemama). Now I'm not sure but I think my confused body clock is telling me to sleep. I've been looking forward to it all day! Even 4 cups European coffee and a double espresso couldn't fight the jet lag. I did pee a lot though ;) Bon soir!

I'm still on the plane to Paris writing this entry as a draft that I
can upload when we land and I find wifi.

Oh hang on, I can't write right now...we are in the final 30 min of
our flight and I need to watch this sunrise! Good morning France!

Mrs. Ruttley-

Thanks for loaning the class the car seat. Anna was the first one in it and enjoyed showing her classmates how to be safe- What a GREAT idea. She fell asleep for nap around 1:30.

Dawn

It was a decent ride home. Still I feel like the straps are too loose but we can work on that bit by bit. She squirmed at first but I kept talking to her and distracting her and she was very proud of herself in the car seat. She did ride home with her arm between the chest straps and her chest but she asked if she could do that and I said yes. Step by step...

So the round trip was great, just like the old days, with looser straps. When we got home, it was tons of praise and she was so excited! Hell, so was I. In fact I had enough energy for her to help me cook scrambled eggs for her dinner...she cracked the eggs into the bowl, stirred them up, dumped them into the pan, and helped me stir them in the pan (carefully!) while they cooked.

Packing, bath, and bedtime (with a bit of a fight thrown in on the last one).

Here's hoping the car ride to school tomorrow is just as good.

She called it Temper Tantrums

Well the pediatrician had to call it something to charge our insurance...after an epic battle of mommy vs Toddler in getting her to keep her shirt on, literally and figuratively, I decided a conference with a professional in toddler behavior was in order. Paul and I wanted to get a feel for if this is some real sensory issue for her or if she was just being a control freak like her mother. Anna's pedi is out of town so we saw a back-up. Given Anna's history etc etc etc, sounds like it could be that she hates the restriction and the tantrums (major, out of con trol ones by the way) about putting her shirt on and buckling the seatbelt stem from a very real feeling of uncomfort and the total loss of control. I'm sure it's true of most toddlers who take issue with the car seat. The pedi had a car seat screamer too and at least could empathize. But all we can do is power through the screams and struggles and pull the car over when she squeezes out.

That is, until someone sees me wrestling with my "innocent" toddler in the back seat and calls CPS. I swear I am waiting for my phone to ring.

The weird part about all of this is: why NOW? Why all of the SUDDEN? We had this exact same phase for almost 2 weeks back in May (remember?) but powered through it by waiting it out, blaming the teething, and giving back the paci.

We can't find anything to blame (some major developmental spurt maybe?), and she's a lot bigger and harder to deal with than in May. And yesterday, out of desperation, I gave the paci back in the car. It was a painful decision after having been successfully paci free since August, but here we are. In the long run we figured weaning off the paci later would be less painful than a development of a car seat aversion so we went with it. It didn't help yesterday. I had to pull over 4 times to get her back into the car seat on the way home. I yanked the paci and kept it as a bargaining tool. But in the end, she was too crazed to care.

The sad thing is she really WANTS to be good in the car seat. She will get into the truck and say she's not going to cry in the car seat and then when the belts come on, she starts to squirm and is obviously uncomfortable. That turns to screams and we're off! Is this what the toddler articles mean when they say toddlers hate to be strapped into the car seat? Are they all this crazy?

In May she screamed till she threw up once. This time she's screamed till she passed out. I feel like her throat must be sore from all of the screaming! All I want to do is hug her when we get home because she is so incredibly distraught but there has to be Time Out served first.

For some strange reason, this morning's car ride started out a bit rough but never got into screams or cries. Somehow she got comfortable and held back when she wanted to act crazy. I went into overtime using everything from stuff outside to her toddler music as a distraction to keep her cool (don't think I haven't tried all of this already, because I have - it's the obvious tactics, and they hadn't worked these past 2 weeks). For some reason today we got through. The straps were loose while still safe, and her hand was down her shirt for some reason that was comforting, but she was comfortable and it was a pleasant ride. I wonder if the ride home will be OK. There's nothing like being horribly screamed at by someone you just want to love to completely ruin your day.

It occurred to me this morning to ask her teacher if I could leave Anna's car seat in the class room today and let the kids all get a lesson on wearing their seat belts. She said that it was the perfect fit for their health/safety hour today and so she would focus on being safe in the car seat. My thought is that if she sees her friends do it, she might be OK too. But I'd be interested to see how this turns out. I suspect Anna will realize it's HER car seat and not let anyone else sit in it. Will she let the teachers buckle her in with no grief? Hmmmm...at least it's a creative idea I am giving myself credit for attempting ;)

As if this car seat and now shirt thing weren't bad enough, it's just in time for us to go out of town and for her to spend the weekend with Paul's mom. Paul drops her off on Friday (after a 3 hour car ride...during which she might scream herself into a coma) and pick her up on Monday. Paul gave his mom the background on this car seat thing and it sounds like it runs in his family! SO IT'S ALL HIS FAULT. I hope he got the point across to her seriously, that this could get surprisingly ugly. What's worse is he told me she plans to bring Anna out to the camp, which requires a car ride of about 45 min to Morgan City, then a brief boat ride, which would be fun for Anna except the fact that she's going to lose her mind when they put the life jacket on her...

I'm not sure how I'll enjoy myself this weekend knowing Anna's possibly making Paul's mom as nutso as she's made us over this restrictive thing. I can only hope the phone calls will say that she's being great (maybe the new environment will make her forget her hatred of the car seat). In the meanitme, I'm not sure how many shirts I'm supposed to pack for her since she cycles through about 5 every morning, in beteen Time Outs, until she finds one semi-comforatble. Then I get on a plane for Paris on Tuesday afternoon, for a full 7 days gone. So there's mega guilt of leaving Paul alone with no moral support for Anna's current state of insanity on top of the typical travel mom guilt I already have.

So my first trip overseas will be bitter sweet. BTW, this Paris trip is for my job, oui, oui!

This morning Anna's teacher showed me (proudly, I might add) her potty training sheet. She had a ton of stars for pee-peeing on the potty (her teacher calls it tee-tee...ick) and is doing really fabulous! We're very nearly "there" with the potty. Whatever that means...

Lord.

Trick or Treat

I remember this time last year teaching her to say Trick or Treat. And she was a Denver Broncos cheerleader, a little thing carefully running up and down the streets. This year she was a lady bug (for the most part). She refused to wear the headband with the antennae so I cut the antennae off the head band and snuck them into her pigtails. Score one for me. She refused to wear the lady bug wings around her shoulders so I safety-pinned it to her back. She only was annoyed with it at the very last house! The leggings are blue...closest I had to black because it was a little chilly out tonight (and she would refuse black tights). By the way, PERFECT Halloween weather! She was great at saying Trick or Treat and Thank You! It's her third Halloween but it's amazing she doesn't even realize she's done this before. Last year she was old enough to go up to the doors and get a little candy too. Doesn't even remember it. Our group of kids are getting older. Usually we just walk up and down one and a hlaf streets but this time we kept going and made some blocks. It was really fun because there were lots of Trick Or Treaters out.

Pre-Anna we'd have had a big dinner for friends and give out candy. Halloween is our favorite holiday. These days most of the friends have moved away, or are busy, and I can't summon the energy this year. Every minute is consumed with things to do so every chance I have to do nothing is nice...

Gotta go prep for Monday night's class.

Little Lady, GET IN THE CAR SEAT

Anna’s been calling herself a “lady” lately. Must be something she picked up at school! I asked her if she was mommy’s girl and she said, “No, I’m a lady”. It makes Paul nuts because it implies she’s older and he’d like to keep her his baby. But I think it’s cute as hell. Especially if you call her “Little Lady.”

 

In other news, she’s now pee-peeing on the potty regularly, including at school. But she’s skipping naps at school, making her a mess for the evening. Not sure what’s going on there but we’re hoping that the time change will help things since it’ll be later for her biological clock and so maybe she’ll be more tired. She still sleeps 2-3 hours for naps on the weekend.

 

It’s been car seat HELL all week. I literally have to climb on top of her to force her in and buckle the belts. She screams the whole way home but I’ve gotten ear plugs so that helps ME! It’s just awful. Twice she passed out in the car from her screams. She just keeps screaming “It’s Too Tight!!!” but it’s not. We can’t figure it out. She’s less crazy in the mornings but worse in the afternoons. We’ve tried everything, including positive and negative reinforcement and nothing is working. It’s prevented us from doing a few fun things this week just because we can’t get past the car seat to get into the car and go anywhere. She was this bad back in May when she was teething but now we can’t find an excuse. Also she’s been a cranky, defiant booger the last week or two. So either she’s not feeling well, or it’s another developmental phase we will just have to adjust to. I think it’s the developmental thing.

 

The thing is when she’s this crazy, it ruins my day too. The other day I was walking down the hall at work and realized something was bugging me. I didn’t know what it was so when I thought it through I realized that when she’s cranky and defiant, it affects my day. So there you have it.

 

Our last resort with the car seat is that we’re going to go and buy her a booster seat this weekend. There are a few available for 2 year olds. The straps are still the same 5 point harness so I’m not sure how far we’ll get but it’s worth a try. Maybe if she helps to pick out the right one, it’ll work. Here’s hoping!

 

 

 

October's on the way out...already

This is a picture of Anna taken March 26. A few weeks after she turned 2. I just found it and I've loved it and I can't remember if I posted it yet. I love it because she's such a big girl. It was the first time she pushed a little cart around the grocery store by herslef. She doesn't even usually go with me if I can help it. I just hate grocery shopping as it is and don't want to worry about a potential toddler meltdown. Anyway, look how little she looks, just back in March!

Here's the picture I took of Nicole and Bono at JSC a few weeks ago. The look on her face is priceless!!

Anna's helping Paul today with putting out Halloween decorations...

Ballunar Festivval. Anna's first time getting her face painted. I thought she'd hate it but she surprised me! And totally lost her cool when I had to wipe it off before bedtime.

KC (Kitty Cat), our latest edition.

I am currently uploading all the pictures we took this summer to Anna's Flickr site (see side bar and click to enter). There are so many, this will probably take all night. Also, I didn't feel like weeding through them all to get rid of the crappy ones, including the ones with less flattering shots of my big butt... ;) So if you dig through all those pictures, you've earned the right to see the less flattering shots.

Last night we met up with Ommom at JSC for the annual Ballunar Festival. Paul couldn't join us because he was working a high school football game, bummer! But the weather was GREAT and Anna had a blast. At one point she asked to go to the potty. Knowing these were the porta-potties I told her she should just go in her diaper... She said NO and so we went to the porta-potty. She took one look in there shook her head, said she was going to fall in, and said she'd just pee-pee in her diaper. HA! I am sure the darkness and lack of cleanliness also had something to do with it...

She's been much better about the potty. In fact she's back to asking to go several times a day so hopefully we're back on track.

Today she's been a ROTTEN terror. We even skipped out on the Little Gym because of a major tantrum she threw in the car. She's been fighting the car seat AGAIN. It comes in phases. I made her sit in Time Out for about 30 minutes after that tantrum, all during the time she'd have otherwise been in the Little Gym. She cried in the beginning and then removed her socks and shoes and half her shirt and waited. How she could be perfectly happy for 2 days each way for Colorado this summer but barely survive a 3 mile ride is beyond me. This is pure CRAP. She's 2 years, 7 months old and she's too old for this crap. It grades my nerves and she always ends up in Time Out as soon as we get home. UGH! Doesn't she know it's more fun to be out doing things???

BOOGER!!

Back to normal again!

I gt back from Indiana on Friday and enjoyed the weekend with Paul and Anna-Marie. The weather here is like actually fall. For a little while, anyway. I'm done with travel until November, which will be flat out horrible.

I managed to get a few runs in while I was out for the week, but not really. This morning I met up with the 4am running group and pounded out 2.8 miles at a pace of a10.5 minute mile. Must be the weather because I felt fine at my best pace yet! I didn't even want to puke afterwards. It's soooo much more fun running in cool weather than 80 degrees and 90% humidity. Even at 4am.

The cat is now named KC (abbreviation for Kitty Cat, which we do still call her. We go back and forth). Anna is decorated with scratches from constantly picking up KC or hauling her around the house when she doesn't want to be, but Anna is a good sport and doesn't cry over it unless it's a really bad scratch. In the meantime, the cat enjoys attacking my feet while I simply walk across my floor, or chewing on my shoe while I'm actually wearing it. She also enjoys climbing up my leg while I simply sit there, and this morning she climbed up my back while I sat on the couch.

Call me what you want, but the claws are going to go in the next few weeks...as soon as I get a vet appointment. It maintains household sanity. And our furniture.

Anna is doing and saying all sorts of cool things. Right now she's started giving a little crap at bedtime, saying "don't leave me". I can't tell if this is a result of me having been gone for the week, or if it's a new part of her development we've been expecting anyway. Right now we try to reason with her that we all need to go to sleep so we can play in the morning and sometimes that does the trick. Truthfully she's attached herself to Paul since I've been gone and so he's been doing alot of the bedtime routine but I susupect that will change once we settle into the way things were before I left. Half mommy and half daddy.

The cat provides an outlet for Anna to safely boss someone around. I heard her threaten to put KC into time out last week. Cute but a little weird. I don't think KC minds as long as she's not being squished or carried upside down.

Overall Anna's getting better with reasoning when there's something she doesn't want to do. If we explain to her why she needs to do it, that helps some. And when that doesn't help, Time Out is still really effective.

Anyway, she's a super cute and super smart 2 year-and-7-month old. She knows her colors mostly now, though yellow and blue are a little tricky. She really enjoys pointing out colors in stuff! Lately she's asking for "Gotta get that Boom Boom" (Boom Boom Pow from Black Eyed Peas). Then her little head starts bobbing side to side, very seriously, in the car seat. Can't help but lose it with giggles on that one!

She's back to using the potty at school, yay! But sporadically at home. At least she's not really resisting it anymore. So we're still no where near potty trained yet.

Well, gotta go pick up the Booger and get ready to teach tonight's class. Later...

On my way to Indianapolis / Terre Haute for outreach. Last one of the yearon my schedule. I was home just long enough for some good hugs!

Sent from my IPod touch. I'm new at this touch screen thing so Please excuse the typos.

I'm not sure if she was this smart and sweet when I left for our yearly girl's trip to Vegas but now that I'v been home she has been so chatty and sweet and smart. I guess she missed me!

Sent from my IPod touch. I'm new at this touch screen thing so Please excuse the typos.

Bono comes to JSC

Apparently Bono of U2 was here at JSC today. I didn’t know it till I read some Twitters about local sightings and then my co-worker, Nicole came by to ask one of us to go with her to stalk him.

He was at Building 9, to which I have access J.

I thought for sure even once we got in the building that security or someone would be stopping us to ask what we were really doing there.

We found Bono touring one of the space shuttle cockpit mock-ups. A few security guards caught my eye, and one wrinkled his nose at me, like: “I see you, don’t be a bad girl!” and I gave the sign: “We will be quiet and good, I promise” which was enough for him because he let us hang out and watch.

Noted at that time: we were the only NASA folks stalking him from what I could tell. Everyone else on sight was off doing their work like true professionals. Well, at least while Bono was in Building 9.

We followed him out to get a good picture of him getting into his bus. Still, NOBODY was stopping us! I was futzing with the camera, trying to figure it out, when Bono and his people called us over to take a picture with him personally. I got the idea this had to be quick and I didn’t want to intrude, so I sent Nicole (the bigger fan than me) to get in the pic with him while I snapped the photo.

No stress here! I figured out the stupid camera just in time and got a shot before he had to be whisked away. We thanked him profusely while still attempting to be the professional NASA personnel we are.

J

The photo was taken with Tracy’s camera so she’ll have to download it and send it to me but when I get it, I’ll post it here. Yay!

Summary: He was smooooooth. And friendly….and Nicole got to hug him which I am happy about. Personally I’d have drawn blood for Rob Thomas but I am glad I could make Nicole’s day! Seriously, that was cool!

Her actual email to me is below:

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You rock.

At Nora's wine bar with my peeps minus kendra and juniper who went for Indian food. SUCKERS! You're missing out!