Saturday, June 19, 2010

Maternity (& Paternity) Leave RANT

Can we all flip out about this for just a second, please? Just for a second.

(It's not noted on those maps, but the 60 days of unpaid leave in the US is only if your job meets the FMLA (Family Medical Leave Act) requirements. Neither my previous nor current jobs have. The first one I had been at for just over 4 months when Scott was born -- not a sufficient length of employment. This one I'll be at for almost a year and a half, but it's a company of remote employees, and you're FMLA exempt if you have less than 50 employees at one site.)

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Okay, second over, I'm done. Because I'm a good capitalist and certainly don't want to appear to harbor any socialist ideas, burdening my society with the duty of protecting my job while I go about the business of birthing human beings and then nursing them for 30 minutes every 1.5 to 2 hours for about 4 months.

Hmm, not so much done it seems.

I like capitalism, I really do. I like the idea that we all need to be responsible and provide for ourselves. And I DO provide for myself. There have been times in our life (as grad students with a baby and plenty of medical expenses) when we were eligible for welfare programs that we declined to participate in because we didn't need them. We had been blessed with the mental capacity, educational opportunities, and good raising to get internships and save up money.

But our modern society has lots of wonderful features -- plumbing and sewers! electricity! highways! amazing medical knowledge that comes along with a crazy complicated insurance and payment system! -- that we cannot be expected to provide for ourselves. Yes, there are places in the US today where the only source of electricity for the house comes from a windmill in the front yard. (I knew a boy who grew up in a house like that in Texas.) I think it's generally accepted that most of us prefer not to live like that and we don't expect people to provide for us like that.

I don't really know what I'd suggest. Sweden/Russia/Austria has great benefits because they want their declining birth rates to pick up. Not a problem in our country. I'm not even looking for paid maternity leave, really. But I would like it if a mother's job were waiting for her for just a little longer. And if it weren't so easy to avoid FMLA. People who have babies are often in their 20s. It's a good decade, biologically, for doing so. People in their 20s are also usually just starting their careers. They're working jobs that they haven't been at long and often without full benefits packages. That's the reason unmarried Americans can stay on their parents' healthcare until 26 under the new health care bill. The average age for an American mother to have her first baby is 25. Is it really a surprise that she might not have the perfect career yet?

I'm so lucky. I have this awesome husband who has the kind of health insurance that people get married for (and yes, health insurance marriages are happening, because people are wackos, but at least you can't marry someone of the same gender, right?). And this pregnancy we have Paychecks (capital P!). And I get to decide on my own to resign from my current job and stay with my boys full time for a while.

But lots and lots and LOTS of women don't have that choice. Let's cut them some slack.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Word of the Day

Toothsome
1 a : agreeable, attractive b : sexually attractive
2 : of palatable flavor and pleasing texture : delicious

(from merirriam-webster.com)

Good word.

Monday, June 14, 2010

Karen and Daniel, photos!

Gorgeous stuff posted on the photographer's blog! Check out the great photos of Karen & my parents at the end of the reception, Karen & friends doing the cotton-eye-joe (with Scott on my hip), and Karen & Daniel dancing. Aren't they such a lovely couple? One day (after a suitable number of years and at their time of choice) they are going to make some beautiful blue-eyed babies that I can't wait to meet.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Composting EVERYTHING

I think we are going to sign up for a compostable diaper service. I'm not kidding. I'm excited and also freaked out by how Northern-Californian this seems.

They deliver and pick up the diapers and wipes once a week and do this huge-scale, majorly controlled composting operation. Then they sell the soil to golf courses. Whoa.

Benefits over cloth? I don't have to pay $2.50 a load to launder them (like a lot of apartments out here, we have a community-shared coin-op washer/dryer), no diaper pins/snappies, smaller gross factor. The overall environmental impact might be a little bit less because there's no energy spent in laundering ... although I think that because I would line-dry the cloth diapers and because they DRIVE out to deliver these to me it's about equal. Cons? More expensive over the life of the baby, but not impractically so.

Other pros: I think this composting idea is great and I'd really love this start-up company to expand to other areas, so this is voting with my $.

Mom, take off the diaper and I'll just put the compost right here in the garden, okay?

Do you think I'm crazy? If this was in your area, would you do it (given that it would cost you about the same as all the extra quarters you would spend washing cloth diapers)?

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Blooming Pregnancy Thoughts

I've been thinking a lot about blooming and bearing fruit, because that's what I'm doing. Both babies were planted in the short days of winter, I've grown big through spring and summer, and had/will have sons ready for harvest just days before the beginning of fall.
Steven Meyers, xray-art.com.
I love this because I've had a thing for poppies since visiting Hungary
and seeing them everywhere. And I've got a thing for x-rays, too.


Also, it's much nicer to imagine myself as a fruiting flower than a manatee, which is how I've been feeling lately.

Some pregnancy poems for you:

Metaphors, Sylvia Plath

I'm a riddle in nine syllables
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils.
O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!
This loaf's big with its yeasty rising
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a mean, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train there's no getting off.


When My Body is Mine, Lorraine 1998

In six months' time,
When my body is mine
And I can eat what I please

I'll eat pate and tripe
Drink wine and Red Stripe
And mountains of unpasteurized cheese.


Finally, Luke's birthday cupcakes (peaches, cream cheese, and brown sugar): yum. Best on Day 1, but they're holding up to the fridge pretty well too. The recipe makes about 2 dozen muffins and enough icing for twice that many.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Morning

it was 5:40 am when I heard you cry "Mommy"
I woke up, walked in, picked you up and we
curled up close in the big rocking chair
(now in the third trimester there's less room for us there)
you found a good spot and we rocked, skin to skin
with baby inside me kicking us from within
and when it looked like you were sound asleep
I carried you back to your crib without making a peep
but you opened your eyes just the tiniest bit
and said "chair. chair.", soft but insistent

you were back in bed by 6:30, before 7 I was at the gym
it was a perfect way for our day to begin

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Mr. & Mrs. Hogue

Karen and Daniel were married a week ago. It was so easy to be happy for these two! They did so much planning to make it a wonderful weekend in the Georgia mountains and it was: rafting, dinners, hiking. And then, it was the wedding day: two Navy officers marrying each other on Memorial Day weekend. A beautiful celebration of their love for each other, from God.

The following photos were taken by friend-of-the-family Joan Peacher Evans', who is very talented. We never even noticed she had her camera out. It was hard to choose, but these are my favorite few. Check them all out at joanofart.shutterfly.com.


Photo by Joan Peacher Evans, joanofart.shutterfly.com
Karen and Dad appear; Scott was distracted from ring-bearing

Photo by Joan Peacher Evans, joanofart.shutterfly.com
First married kiss! (I'm very happy, and so is Baby Bump Wagner!)

Photo by Joan Peacher Evans, joanofart.shutterfly.com
Beautiful couple.