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Monday, September 25th, 2006

Once upon a time (an embarassingly short time ago), I had to nurse Finn to sleep, and then she’d wake up three or four times during the night wanting to be nursed again. She wouldn’t nap unless we wheeled her around the house in her stroller. I slept minimally, and David might have gotten a little bit more sleep if the cat wasn’t also waking in the night demanding to be fed.

The other sleep methods

We tried the No-Cry-But-Doesn’t-Work sleep method with the expected doesn’t-work results. I was almost ready to try the Ferber method, which is basically “let your child cry hysterically if you can tolerate it.” I started to look up “ferberize” on the internet, mostly so that parents who I didn’t know, in far away places like New York and California, would tell me that the Ferber method was ok, and that even good parents let their children cry hysterically sometimes.

The Sleep Lady

On a whim, I typed in some random keywords into Google. Things like “not Ferber” and “sleep without hysterical crying” and “sleep method for babies that actually works.” Which is how I found Kim West, the Sleep Lady, a woman who I’ve never met, but who has changed my life (and Finn’s) drastically. Look at her picture on her website… doesn’t she look nice, like someone you could meet for coffee? This smiling woman is not only nice… she’s a saint!! Her website says she was on Dr. Phil; HOW DID I MISS THAT EPISODE?!!!

Anyway, before I discovered that the Sleep Lady is a miracle worker, I bought her book, Good Night Sleep Tight; I paid full price, something Igoodnightsleeptight.jpg never do with books, even though my husband is an author, and the author makes so much more money when people don’t buy dogeared copies for 6 cents plus $5.95 shipping.

The shuffle

We did the Sleep Lady “shuffle” (I might have called it the “scoot” but shuffle implies a sort of fun dance) exactly as proscribed, and now Finn can get herself to sleep at night and for naps. We just plunk her in her crib, surrounded by ducks, and she sucks her thumb, and falls asleep. And then we go downstairs, and do the dishes, and go back up and check on Finn, and watch tv. Then several hours later we fall asleep too, until the cat wakes us up to be fed.

So… go out and buy the Sleep Lady book, and pay the full cover price because this woman deserves to be a millionaire. And then pray for a book called “Good Night, Sleep Kitty.”

A fan fan

Thursday, September 14th, 2006

Life in Adobe Disneyland

There’s a book called The Myth of Santa Fe that is about the faux adobe style buildings in our town; I’m not talking about the real adobe buildings like Taos Pueblo, but the brand new ones that are made out of “sticks and stucco,” simulating the lumpiness and falling-apartness that people usually avoid when constructing something new (except in Santa Fe).

The real “myth of Santa Fe” is that if you live here, you don’t need air conditioning. It’s a dry heat. And it’s only really, really hot for about two weeks a year. But during those two weeks, and the month or so on either side of those two weeks, air conditioning (or at least a swamp cooler) would be really nice. Which doesn’t matter, because I’d say about 80% of the homes in Santa Fe don’t have air conditioning, or even a swamp cooler. But there’s a solution: ceiling fans!

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The nose knows…

Tuesday, September 12th, 2006

If I was a superhero, I would be called “The Nose.” Being able to smell EVERYTHING isn’t the coolest superhero power, and it’s even worse if you aren’t a superhero. I dread shaking people’s hands because I’ll be smelling their perfume/cologne/hand lotion all day long. I smell gas leaks everywhere. My sense of smell is so finely tuned, I could have been a perfume tester, except that the smell of perfume makes me gag.

I once asked a doctor how I could dampen my excellent (and annoying) sense of smell; he suggested I take up smoking. So instead I have a scentless subscription to InStyle Magazine, and I’ve banned scent from our house.

If your sense of smell approaches mine, this is your guide to scent-free baby products. (And please feel free to add more in the comments section!).

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