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The Egyptian goddess Isis was celebrated as the ideal wife and mother. The blogger known as Dr. Isis has some fancy-sounding degrees and is a physiologist at a major research university working on some terribly impressive stuff. She blogs about balancing her research career with the demands of raising small children, how to succeed as a woman in academia, and anything else she finds interesting. Also, she blogs about shoes. In fact, she blogs a lot about shoes.


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July's Edition of Skeptical Parents Crossing!!!

Category: Blogging
Posted on: July 23, 2009 12:00 AM, by Isis the Scientist

This month Blake, writer of the SkepDad blog and founder of the Skeptical Parents Crossing Carnival, has asked everyone's favorite domestic and laboratory diva to play host. Here's a brief description of the carnival for my science readers who might be less familiar:

Skeptical Parent Crossing is a blog carnival for free-thinking, rational parents. This carnival is less about giving advice than it is about evaluating such advice. Less about making claims, more about evaluating them. As with skepticism in general, it is about learning how to think, not being told what to think.

I am delighted and this month's entries are full of hot parenting deliciousness.

Deliciousness, except that I have all of the entries open separate windows and one of you has a blog with embedded background music. When I find you, you are dead to me.

But, one of the most challenging jobs Dr. Isis has is as mother and one of the things I like about this carnival is that it reminds me that this job is challenging no matter how you spend your day.

This week we have taken on potty training in the Isis household. I have decided to show you all how it is going in convenient graphic form:

funny pictures


Let's all hope that this month's carnival contributors are having better luck than Dr. Isis.

Here we go...

How many extracurricular activities are appropriate for a child? And what about the science?

Yoga?  Play Gym?  Baseball?  Football? Swimming? Basketball?  How much is too much for your little one?  Dodi at Practicing Parents gives us some guidelines.  Dodi ponders:

gameskidParents have been led to believe that they can somehow programme their children for success if only they do all the right things. It starts even before they are born, when pregnant women are warned of dire consequences if they don't eat the right foods. Then they are told that playing a baby Mozart could speed its development, so they play Mozart and it just goes on from there. It's a  very fascistic, winner-takes-all view of society and it's making a lot of parents - and children - very unhappy.

 

Here's the thing; at what stage does a kid get to be... well, just a kid? And what kind of values are we instilling in our children when we push the idea of "staying ahead of the game" in this way. Personally, that kind of schedule would leave me exhausted and stressed.


Detention Slip ponders the economic realities of these extracurricular activities, reporting that some schools are asking to bear the entire cost of sports participation commentary, including:

Too bad, because some poor kids are pretty good athletes.

Too bad, indeed.  As an aside, you might probe this site a little further.  There's some hilarious stuff in there including use of the term "trick bitch" -- a term I had not heard in easily 10 years.

Blake of the SkepDad blog pulls out his inner scientist to offer us an activity and make sure it is meaningful for our children. Astronaut Blake writes:

The Thing to Do...

I'm writing this post on the fortieth anniversary of the Apollo 11 moon landing, so needless to say "space" has been in the news a lot recently. And as I kick off this new series of posts about "things to do" before kids become teenagers, I thought it timely to start right in the middle of my list with something related to that particular anniversary. Why? Because, oddly enough, forty years after our species first stepped foot on that chunk of rock orbiting our home planet the idea of space and space travel seems to have become almost commonplace. I don't dare suggest that we take it for granted, but rarely a day goes by when we are not somehow -- mundanely -- connected with the benefits of that work: satellites relaying signals and images, a global network for communications, or global location tools.

Space travel is one of the milestones of human science, engineering, and progress, and I think every kid should get at least a quick glimpse of that before they become a teenager.

Speaking of science, here is a fantastic post from Podblack on integrating science into  education.  Podblack also touches on the special needs of abused children.  The post is chock-full of interesting links and YouTube interviews for your surfing pleasure.

The health and well-being of our children

As a mother there are a lot of places offering advice on how to care for your sick child and sometimes the many voices can be confusing, or just plain ridiculous.

PopTart of Motherhood Metamorphosis, a mother of a child on the autism spectrum, reviews Defying Autism: A Miraculous Story Of Hope by Karen Mayer Cunningham . Rather than quote Pop's (can we call her Pop?) review, which is lengthy, I'm going to quote a portion of page 111 of the book that I know will be of special interest to readers of this blog.  Mayer Cunningham writes:

Not every autistic child is demonically possessed, but autism is a curse. In that sense, it must be seen as an oppressive and tormenting force that must be faced with more than just the standard social service tools. The enemy of God wants the people of God ignorant and in despair; this is the ultimate curse. But the Father is in the curse-busting business, and so whether He leads us to phenomenally gifted physicians and clinicians, or to alternative therapies, or to those who know how to address spiritual matters in the power of the blood of the Lord Jesus Christ of Nazareth, He wants us to be free. He wants our children to be free.
I'd encourage you to go read Motherhood Metamorphosis for the review.

Recent FDA recommendations on the use of over the counter cold remedies have left a lot of mothers wondering how to comfort children with cold and flu symptoms.  Holly of Women's Tribune offers suggestions of some herbal products, but unlike some of my fellow bloggers I remain generally skeptical of non-FDA approved "herbal" remedies.  I do like her tea recipe though.  It reminds me of something Abuela Isis made when I had the flu.  That is definitely worth checking out.

On being "the right kind" of mother...


This post from Jo-Lynne of Parenting Squad echoes a lot of what I have been feeling these last several months.  Try as I might, I often feel as though I am a subpar mother.  She also reminded me that sometimes our expectations of ourselves are not realistic.  She writes:

But I'm not.  I'm perpetually late.  I'm often still in my pajamas at lunchtime.  I rant, I rave.  I lose my temper.  I tend to speak harshly and often have to retract my words and apologize for my tone.  Sarcasm is my love language.
 
I'm working on it.  I get it right sometimes, but more often than not I'm left wishing I could be a kinder, gentler mom.  And yet, my kids know they are loved.  I cuddle, I nuzzle, I tickle, I tell them I love them about 50 times a day.  Hopefully that's enough.


I really enjoyed this post from Emma at Baby-Log.  Emma writes that when she was pregnant, she didn't share the news with people until she was six months along.  Why?  Emma writes:

I[I was] opposed to letting my pregnancy become the center of my conversations with everybody. I didn't find it fascinating or even interesting to discuss what colors will I pick for the nursery and what brand of bottles will I be using.

I was reluctant to discussing my future plans because quite honestly I didn't have them - how can you plan in the land of Unknown, having a baby for the very first time?

Part of me thinks that Emma had the right idea.  While I certainly enjoyed sharing certain aspects of my pregnancy with my friends and family, I will never purge the image of my coworker using her hands to demonstrate to a 9 months pregnant Isis just how big the human vagina can stretch.


Family turmoil

CassyLynn at To Have and Have Not is having a hard time getting on board with her children's music.

I admit it: I barely know what my pre-teen son is listening to these days. I try to be a good parent and keep up, but there are a couple of forces working against me. For starters, I can no longer understand all the words to the songs. This hearing disability began about the time I turned 30 years old. My son says that it is the beginning stages of "oldness." I've explained to him that when I was a kid, our favorite bands, like Guns 'N Roses and Jon Bon Jovi, sang with a lot more clarity than the bands today. Yeah, I don't buy it either, but it sounds good when I say it.

GeekMBA tells us about how his childhood relationship with his parents influenced his career path, reminding us all of our innate potential to fuck up our children.  He writes:

What I learned is that your relationship with your parents will have a lot to do with your career success. You cannot run away from the problems with your parents. You somehow have to reach peace with yourself, and address the problems. Otherwise, the problems with your parents will come back you to haunt you some point during your career.

The post on Family and Parenting offers brief advice on how to have family discussions.  I found this post intriguing.  I suppose before I got married and had a child I thought that serious family discussions would just sort of happen.  It takes effort to productively discuss the things that are affecting the happiness of the family  To begin:

The average family is scared to death of certain conversations. Not only are the children blush-till-I'm-beet-red-embarrassed about certain topics, but the parents aren't any less embarrassed about it.

As children age from innocence to teenage years the importance of these topics sky-rockets. The availability of time goes down and the average must-have conversations are not mentioned until they are four or five years past due. Eventually a lack of conversation will take it's worst toll on the level of trust and honest communication that take's place within the family unit.

Finally, over on Personal Web Guide is a post on dealing with resentment.  I resent them for posting it.


That's it from me, little chickens.  Before I leave you to click around until your heart's content, Blake asked me to let you know that the August edition of Skeptical Parents needs a host.  If you're interested (Minerva?), shoot Blake an email at domesticfather at gmail dot com


XOXOXOX,

Isis the Scientist

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1

Many years from now, Little Isis will be perusing the internet, and come across this little diamond of a post, detailing his bowel habits.

It will be an awkward day.

Love the 'snippets' style post. And the lack of background music.

Posted by: Pawlu | July 23, 2009 3:00 AM

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None of your images display for me.

Posted by: Danimal | July 23, 2009 6:27 AM

3

Well done.

Hall Monitor
http://detentionslip.org

Posted by: Hall Monitor | July 23, 2009 8:40 AM

4

Thanks for including me - a great round-up! :)

Posted by: Podblack | July 23, 2009 9:04 AM

5

MiniMu is going through that same stage. He's now comes running for "potty" every time he went in his pull-ups, and insist of being cleaned up while sitting on the potty. I don't know if that counts as progress yet, but at least he got an idea of the mechanics, if not of the timing.

Posted by: Mu | July 23, 2009 10:51 AM

6

This is what we did with Mr. ATP to reduce the green area on your chart: Big boy underwear doesn't get washed if it has poo in it. He lost a few pairs of his favorite ones and then he learned. Unfortunately they were the expensive Gymboree ones, not the 5/$5 ones...

The other milestone was the stand up to pee one. After cleaning the bathroom floor 20 times the first weekend, I bought him a Peter Potty - the flushing urinal (http://www.peterpotty.com/). Worth the $40, I highly recommend it (as a cheaper solution than chiropractor visits for bathroom floor cleaning backache).

Posted by: Patchi | July 23, 2009 11:40 AM

7

Dr. Isis's chart is a little outdated, I'm afraid, as Little Isis has, in the last few days, become a big fan of pooping (and singing and reading (which is how I know he is my son) and narrating his activities on the potty). It's a hell of a chart though.

Little Isis' scrunched up "I'm pooping now" face fills me with endless pride and amusement.

Posted by: Mr. Isis | July 23, 2009 12:03 PM

8

Yeah, the chart is a couple of days outdated, but ScienceBlogs was also down for a bit. What was a girl to do?

By the way, what the fizzzzuck with the multiple parentheses? Can one dude really have that many parenthetical thoughts? I suppose it does explain a lot....

Posted by: Isis the Scientist | July 23, 2009 12:12 PM

9

Monkey very happily points to all the places he has peed, none of which are on the potty. Poop happens in the big boy underwear or very very very rarely on the the potty....

Posted by: ScientistMother | July 23, 2009 12:30 PM

10

Change a few of the locations and that chart is spot-on for our German Shepherd puppy.

(wanna swap?)

Posted by: Shay | July 23, 2009 4:57 PM

11

I've always know Monkey and Little Isis were in cahoots.

Posted by: Isis the Scientist | July 23, 2009 9:46 PM

12

I think one of the best arguments against single motherhood is "And who is going to teach your son to stand up to pee?"

Posted by: Donna B. | July 23, 2009 9:50 PM

13

Love the graph. Hilarious.

Posted by: Jeannie Anderson | July 23, 2009 11:24 PM

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I have all of the entries open separate windows

Isis, you are awesome and deserve the awesomeness that is tabbed browsing. Trust me: it's a huge improvement to your quality of internet life.

Posted by: Claire | July 24, 2009 3:50 PM

15

Great thing to graph, Dr.Isis! I needed a laugh, too!

Posted by: Kate from Iowa | July 24, 2009 6:14 PM

16

Jebus, Isis! Way to give the biological clock a big honkin' wind-up! It was already ticking too loud, and I'm only 26! I guess I'll go practice giving "the talk" to my little sisters. >_>

Posted by: ssjessiechan | July 25, 2009 7:19 AM

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Impact Factors are a trivially simple metric about the average citation rate of articles in a journal -- a per-article measure of influence

Posted by: hosting | July 25, 2009 9:16 AM

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How so? Remember, being a racist does mean being an asshole but being an asshole doesn't mean being racist.

Posted by: seks | July 25, 2009 9:16 AM

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