Sunday, October 26, 2008

I’m Thankful Each Day



I fully intended to write a post for this month’s Green Moms Carnival that would detail all of things for which I am grateful. This month’s theme is, of course,” Gratitude”


As I pondered how to structure my post, though what kept running through my head was the phrase:


I’m thankful each day for the blessings I see…


Do you recognize that? I didn’t at first. Had I seen it on a card? Is it a line from a poem I learned long ago? Why does it strike me as something I should remember?


Then while cleaning out my son’s room, in preparedness for the new deluge of toys, books and clothes that will arrive in boxes and bags during the holiday season, I found it. A book by P.K, Hallinan, appropriately titled: I’m Thankful Each Day.I’ll give you a few more lines here:


I’m thankful each day for the blessings I see

And for the all of the gifts God’s given to me

And counting the stars at the edge of the sea

I can’t help but feel they were put there for me


A small board book intended to be read by parents to their small children, it has become a Thanksgiving favorite at our house. There are over 20 different things for which the main character, a small boy, gives thanks including sunrises, autumn leaves, harvests and snow, family and friends.


The focus on nature and the exultation of nature is unusual in a book written in 1981; it is perhaps a precursor of the ecological movement that has reached prominence in this decade. And so, this little book remains or perhaps regains popularity in family homes.


I know we’ll use it this Thanksgiving, reading and re-reading it as we take time to remember for what we are truly thankful.


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Friday, October 17, 2008

Reviews, Reviews, Reviews

OK- I have a bunch of reviews up today.

I've been pretty busy lately - so take a look.

K'NEX Sesame Street Oscar Building Set


Probugs- A Better Yogurt Drink For Kids With Probiotics


Bubbles and Doodles In The Bath


As always, I my reviews are based on products I have actually tested and are as honest as I can make them! You can see my review policy here.

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Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Teaching My Child About Poverty




This is the day when bloggers all over the web discuss a single issue. This year it’s poverty. You can check out a wide variety of takes on this theme at the Blog Action Day site.


As a parent, teaching my, “I want; can I have; please!” child about poverty can be a struggle. Maybe it has always been so for middle class families.


I shy away from the platitudes of my youth. “Eat your food, there are starving children in ….” (The “where” seems to change by the country and the decade in which you were born.)


I carefully gauge his reaction when we, suburbanites, see the rare homeless person on the streets or balefully holding a sign, “Will Work for Food”, at a busy intersection.


I attempt to creep into his brain and watch the neurons ignite when he hears talk at school about charity drives or drops a coin in a plastic box on the grocery checkout stand or helps me lug 10 bags of old toys and clothes to our local Goodwill.


Does he get it? Can he get it? Is it too abstract?


At 21, I had my first real taste of poverty. Though, I certainly had more exposure to poverty by that age than my son does now, I fear it was just as abstract.


I was traveling to Mexico City by train when the reality of poverty first clicked for me as I viewed the mile after mile of cardboard boxes that served as home to families living in the slums that surround that city.


I had just spent several years attending graduate school with, among others, a large percentage of students who had spent their lives as middle and upper middle class residents of developing countries. Their take on poverty, growing up surrounded by it, was necessarily different than mine.


I felt naïve that morning on the train.


And so will my son one day, when he gets his first real glimpse and feels the helplessness that washes over one when confronted by it. This time when he realizes all of the platitudes I’ve taught him; all the little and big things we’ve done; all the warm feelings we’ve enjoyed from these acts of altruism…haven’t really made much of a difference.


Or maybe it will be different by then.



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Sunday, October 05, 2008

Green Moms Unite For Carnival


For a few months now I've been part of an informal group of women writing about green topics - a few of whom I've now met and a several who are becoming regular email buddies.

We have a group of well informed women including attorneys, published authors, those working in green marketing and those working with non-profits. It's really an amazing group and the go- to source for green information.

It started out with a few of us emailing on a regular basis and has evolved so far to include a Green Moms Carnival, Thanks Lynn at Organicmania!

You can see out posts on the first Monday of every month. If you'd like to join, please drop me an email at mcmilker (at) gmail (dot) come or better yet submit your post to the Green Moms Carniva lat Blog Carnival.com each month.

But, please check out their sites. They have lots to say every day!

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