Check Your Sources!

March 30th, 2009

A New Weekly Column by Ronin

So BPE, is having a baby. Now their life work truly begins: endless hours of research. Their infant’s very life hangs in the balance of every decision made, so ensuring they are up-to-date on all the most current information and trends is vital. From selecting the most qualified doctor, to feeding, clothing, diapering, sleeping, all the way down to how, how much and how long baby needs to be carried. BPE needs to conduct a full, broad-spectrum analysis and is always on the cutting edge.

The internet has now spawned a breed of super parent that is perpetually lost in a world of scientific journals, consumer reports, online support groups, various medical resources and message boards. Coupled with the tried-and-true parenting books, there is no nugget of intelligence that BPE won’t painstakingly dig up. Too bad the actual intellect to correctly interpret most of this data is lacking. So what we end up with instead is cultish groups of facthounds who collect snippets of data the same way their progeny collect Pokemon cards. Keep the shiny stuff, discard immediately anything that your friends will laugh at you for putting out there.

While BPE is burning a hole in the old library card checking out the entire child development section, non BPEs dwells in a place called ImagiNation. What a desolate place. It isn’t insulated with thousands of clippings and warmed by smug reassurances from idealistic cronies. Instead, these misguided souls actually rely a great deal on interactions with their children and base their actions on instinct and observation. Lazy suckers. They actually think their kids know better than Dr. Sears how many times a day they are hungry or whether or not they prefer to be worn around like this season’s Prada. Putting down the books and actually playing with this child they keep reading so much about is not an option. Well, unless at least 6 pediatricians recommend it. Then that can be pencilled in sometime between peanut-free, soy-free, gluten-free lunch and baby sign language lessons.

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Homebirths

January 13th, 2009

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Submitted by Lady In Red

The creme de la creme of professional parenting, the Best Parents Ever, eschew hospital birth in favour of going it alone at home. Homebirth is the latest craze amongst the BPE’s, fueled in part by the rantings of such luminaries as Ricki Lake and Henci Goer who assert that “birth is as safe as life gets”. Sssh, don’t tell Third World women that….they keep dropping like flies during childbirth. Guess they must be doing it wrong.

The Best Parent Ever distrusts the medical establishment, preferring to educate themselves on Wikipedia and PubMed, rather than take the advice of a flesh and blood medical expert. Also known as Baby Snatchers, these white coated villains insist on following protocol and have the order of importance during birth irrevocably mixed up. These MDeities actually feel that the safety of the child being born is more important than Mama having a cool story to tell on the internet. Such ignorance!! Which is why The Best Parent Ever distrusts anyone who actually graduated from medical school. Instead, they hire midwives to attend the event. It is immaterial if the midwife has the medical skill of an orangutan, so long as she supports you finding empowerment and personal fulfillment by birthing your child in the bathtub.Or the toilet. Or the wading pool set up in the living room in front of the webcam.

Ah yes, the webcam! For there being so many women claiming privacy as a reason to birth at home, there are vast numbers of home birth  videos  to be found on  the internet. Supposedly, webcasting your goo covered naughty bits for the viewing delight of millions is more private than a hospital bed behind a curtain.

Another perk to homebirth is that you can dispose of the placenta yourself, without anyone gasping in horror when you announce your intentions of ingesting it. Or planting it in the rose garden. Or storing it in your deep freeze as a keepsake worthy of Jeffery Dahmer.

If all goes well, baby is ushered into the world and is greeted by his adoring parents, smug in their triumph over nature. If things don’t happen to go so well, baby is likely to be met with the screech of the ambulance coming to the rescue. While the Best Parent Ever distrusts the medical establishment to do their jobs, that doesn’t mean the Best Parent Ever will hesitate to sue if the Dr’s aren’t there to haul mama and babe out of the jaws of death. Those devilish OB’s, so ready to ruin the birth experience,had better come STAT when the BPE is in a self made mess!!! There is no one so sue-happy, so vitriolic as the Best Parent Ever who has been thwarted in their path to empowerment!

So take that ignorant, hospital birthing sheeple!!! The Best Parent Ever has you beat when it comes to birthing babies. Just be sure to duck and run when you see that ambulance speeding towards Labour & Delivery!


Best Adoptive Parent Ever

November 11th, 2008


submitted by GeekMom

I have two great boys, adopted as infants from Guatemala. (Don’t tell anyone – my uterus is broke, and I should be horribly traumatized by this.) (Except that I’m ok with it.)

Before I knew better, I spent a lot of time seeking out other adoptive moms, and going on adoption related websites and such. Based on the extensive research, I now know how to be a perfect adoptive parent. Let me draw you a picture of the Best Adoptive Parent Ever:

They have read every single book about all the possible things their child could be feeling about adoption every second of their lives so they can have THE RIGHT ANSWER.

It is not enough to have a scrapbook for your child. You have to have a Lifebook, where you meticulously document every second of the child’s life from the time they come to you. Because all biological children obviously have perfectly filled out baby books, and your kids will miss out.

You are required to freak out if your child’s teacher discusses family trees. No, they can’t just use your family – they will be traumatized because your family is not their birthfamily. Except of course, adoption is forever, so they are part of your family. But not on certain school assignments, apparently.

If your child is not discussing adoption every hour of every day, you are either repressing them, or they are so traumatized that they can’t even discuss it. Adoptive children are not allowed to be well adjusted and ok with the adoption thing.

If you have not put your adoptive child in an immersive school to learn their birth culture and/or gotten a non-english speaking nanny from that culture, they will grow up to hate you.

If you do not have an open adoption, you are a horrible person, abusive to the birth mother. Unless you have an open adoption, in which case you are confusing your child and preventing them from bonding. Take your pick.

You are a horribly selfish terrible person for adopting in the first place, because it is a terrible thing to rip a child from the arms of their birthmother. Even if the birthmother sought you out for the adoption - it is just wrong to adopt. Period. (Yes, you get this on adoption boards.) (No, I don’t get it either.)

Your child must belong to a support group, as soon as their eyes open, or they will be traumatized for life.

If you didn’t induce lactation for your adopted infant, you are obviously an evil lazy mommy, and how did you ever get past the social workers.

Adoption is VERY SERIOUS. If you joke even once about selling your kids on Ebay they will be SCARRED FOR LIFE! You are not allowed to have a sense of humor about adoption.

Any problem an adopted kid has is automatically a consequence of their having been adopted. Are they being a pain in the ass about getting their shoes on? It’s because they’re adopted. Bleeding head wound? That’s from being ripped out of the arms of their birthmom.

Birthmoms are perfect saints, who are unfairly maligned, and deserve to be endlessly pitied. Unless they are irresponsible child abusers, who should be sterilized. Take your pick. If you want to become the perfect mom, in some circles, place your child for adoption. You will instantly be canonized.

If you adopt a child of another race, you should be taken out back and summarily shot. Or canonized, because everyone knows only white babies get adopted in this country, while babies of color languish for years in foster care. Take your pick.

No matter what you do, you will never be able to make up for the horrible trauma of having been adopted. Give up now.

I think my older son has a handle on it. At a recent family wedding, he was having a great time dancing with one of his cousins. They made quite the couple. At one point my son called out “I think I want to marry her. It’s ok - I’m adopted!” That’s my boy…



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