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If I were to give advice for a first-time mom it would be
Don't listen to any advice, but
If you have to listen to advice, listen to mine, and my advice is
Don't read any parenting books, but
If you have to read a parenting book, read this one!
When Girl 1 was born, I read lots of Dr. Sears and La Leche League and (worst of all) Parents magazine. I went around in a sleep-deprived, raging hormone-induced fog of Mommy Guilt. If my baby wanted to suckle 24/7 I worried that I should nurse her 24/7, even though she was happy enough with the pacifier. If she fussed after 5 minutes in the swing or bouncy seat, maybe I wasn't holding her enough. Maybe I should have given her baby massages and played more This Little Piggy with her. Maybe I should have carried her around in a sling all the time, and it was selfish of me to want to put her down for 10 minutes here or there to make dinner or take a shower. If my priorities were in place maybe I wouldn't care about such trifling matters. Shame, shame, shame.
Oh how I wish I had read this book instead.
The Three-Martini Playdate, by Christie Mellor, makes some simple points in a very humorous way: Learn to say "No" to your child. Don't allow your child to become a brat. It's okay to have some time to yourself and tell your child, "Go Play" or "Go to bed." Your child will be better off in the long run if you disabuse him of the notion that he is the center of the universe. While you're at it, teach him how to mix up a martini for you and your friends. Ms. Mellor is basically a funny, cocktail-fixated Dr. Dobson.
The basic premise of The Three-Martini Playdate is valid at any stage: you do not need to be a slave to your child to be a good parent. I find this particularly compelling after reading about a study by the University of California on child-rearing practices of the American middle class. The study found that American middle-class families tend to be "child-centered" and "raise [children] to be relatively dependent, even when the kids have the skills to act on their own." In contrast, young children in other societies are "expected to contribute substantially to the community," which in some cultures even includes serving food to their elders and waiting to eat until their parents are finished!!! Can you imagine? Perhaps Ms. Mellor is right on in suggesting that we teach our children to make us martinis!
In addition to her martini tutorials, Ms. Mellor intersperses her child-rearing wisdom with other humorous and clearly tongue-in-cheek asides. For instance, to have your cooking appreciated: invite a Southern bachelor over for dinner!
Southern bachelors are ideal, as they are unfailingly polite even after having polished off a third of the Maker's Mark, and they are often eccentric, which makes them wonderful dining companions. . . . Your bachelor may ask for seconds, and even thirds. He will ask of your spouse, "Do you always get to eat this well?" in that sweet little drawl. He will ooh and aah, and eagerly gobble up whatever you put in front of him.
Too fun.
My post here probably needs two quick disclaimers:
Every child needs to know he is loved, to be nurtured, to feel that he is secure. Far too many adults take a parents-first approach too far and neglect or even abuse their children. But you know what? Those aren't the people who read parenting books!
If you take an attachment parenting/ child-centric approach and it works for you, that's great. If there's one thing I've learned in four years in the crazy game called parenting it's that each child and each family is unique. Some kids need chocolate-covered coffee beans; some need Benadryl. As long as you raise your child to do their duty to God and neighbor and vote Republican (kidding!), that's cool with me.
No matter what route you take, though, you should read this book. It will make you laugh.
If I were to give advice for a first-time mom it would be
Don't listen to any advice, but
If you have to listen to advice, listen to mine, and my advice is
Don't read any parenting books, but
If you have to read a parenting book, read this one!
When Girl 1 was born, I read lots of Dr. Sears and La Leche League and (worst of all) Parents magazine. I went around in a sleep-deprived, raging hormone-induced fog of Mommy Guilt. If my baby wanted to suckle 24/7 I worried that I should nurse her 24/7, even though she was happy enough with the pacifier. If she fussed after 5 minutes in the swing or bouncy seat, maybe I wasn't holding her enough. Maybe I should have given her baby massages and played more This Little Piggy with her. Maybe I should have carried her around in a sling all the time, and it was selfish of me to want to put her down for 10 minutes here or there to make dinner or take a shower. If my priorities were in place maybe I wouldn't care about such trifling matters. Shame, shame, shame.
Oh how I wish I had read this book instead.
The Three-Martini Playdate, by Christie Mellor, makes some simple points in a very humorous way: Learn to say "No" to your child. Don't allow your child to become a brat. It's okay to have some time to yourself and tell your child, "Go Play" or "Go to bed." Your child will be better off in the long run if you disabuse him of the notion that he is the center of the universe. While you're at it, teach him how to mix up a martini for you and your friends. Ms. Mellor is basically a funny, cocktail-fixated Dr. Dobson.
The basic premise of The Three-Martini Playdate is valid at any stage: you do not need to be a slave to your child to be a good parent. I find this particularly compelling after reading about a study by the University of California on child-rearing practices of the American middle class. The study found that American middle-class families tend to be "child-centered" and "raise [children] to be relatively dependent, even when the kids have the skills to act on their own." In contrast, young children in other societies are "expected to contribute substantially to the community," which in some cultures even includes serving food to their elders and waiting to eat until their parents are finished!!! Can you imagine? Perhaps Ms. Mellor is right on in suggesting that we teach our children to make us martinis!
In addition to her martini tutorials, Ms. Mellor intersperses her child-rearing wisdom with other humorous and clearly tongue-in-cheek asides. For instance, to have your cooking appreciated: invite a Southern bachelor over for dinner!
Southern bachelors are ideal, as they are unfailingly polite even after having polished off a third of the Maker's Mark, and they are often eccentric, which makes them wonderful dining companions. . . . Your bachelor may ask for seconds, and even thirds. He will ask of your spouse, "Do you always get to eat this well?" in that sweet little drawl. He will ooh and aah, and eagerly gobble up whatever you put in front of him.
Too fun.
My post here probably needs two quick disclaimers:
Every child needs to know he is loved, to be nurtured, to feel that he is secure. Far too many adults take a parents-first approach too far and neglect or even abuse their children. But you know what? Those aren't the people who read parenting books!
If you take an attachment parenting/ child-centric approach and it works for you, that's great. If there's one thing I've learned in four years in the crazy game called parenting it's that each child and each family is unique. Some kids need chocolate-covered coffee beans; some need Benadryl. As long as you raise your child to do their duty to God and neighbor and vote Republican (kidding!), that's cool with me.
No matter what route you take, though, you should read this book. It will make you laugh.