The Death of Movie Sites

As some of you may know I am married to who used to be (no insult meant to him at all) one of the top movie web site webmasters out there.   Corona’s Coming Attractions was there before even the word ‘blog’ existed.   To say that the online media world for film has changed since that site started would be a serious understatement.

While my husband has been seeing the changes for a long time and their effects on movie news reporting, I think this really hit when I saw the link to Today’s Parent magazine’s review of Star Trek: Into Darkness today.  While I am glad to see that the non movie nerd world is recognizing the variety of film genres out there that appeal to child and adult alike and while yes, the movie is only rated PG (parental guidance), I am still a bit boggled to see this review at all in a parenting magazine.

Iron Man is the perfect example of the now mainstreaming of what used to be ‘those movies’ for those people.    Sci fi, action and fantasy movies have always made big dollars at the box office, but the core fans were always those em NOT reading Today’s Parent.  Until we all had kids that is…..and that is a HUGE part of it is it not?  All the comic nerds and geeks are having families of their own and are happily sharing their love of the genre with their children.

With Disney being the corporation over Marvel Film, super heroes are no long for the comic geeks.   Now we can see Iron Man’s costumes at Disneyland, and MOM bloggers get red carpet premier invites.  With barely a movie webmaster to be seen.   I saw more buzz from the mom blogger communty for Iron Man than the comic and movie sites combined. My husband does get tickets for pre-screenings of films in town but I have noticed that more and more it is bloggers and those ever present MOM bloggers who are getting the invites to the screenings probably with a lot more ease than the core movie webmasters are nowadays.   Bizarrely I am not on the mom blogger radar for film promotion apart from kids stuff which is weird when you know me.

My biggest concern is for those not familiar with sci fi, comics,  and so on, is that there seems to be an assumption that these films are fine for kids and the shock when they are not.    Hence why I boggle at reviews like the Today’s Parent one with its emphasis on the violence in Star Trek.   The judgemental person inside me wants to ask what sort of rock are you hiding under that you would not KNOW there would be violence in an action/sci fi film.   Or that indeed that it is for kids.

Is that harsh of me?

It is strange. I have grown up loving sci fi and fantasy.  I love the genres and love my comics and the too many books we have stuffed in our house  My husband and I met because we both loved the same movies.  We attended comic conventions like the massive San Diego Comic Con before it was the movie con for non geeks to see the stars live that it is now.  That WAS something different, but now…..now it is just part of the mainstream world of entertainment.    I don’t quite know how I feel about ‘fitting in’ so well now to the norm.  :)

The Mom Influence now knows no boundaries.   We are legion.

 

 

Much Deep Thoughts on Disneyland from Tara

Mike

Last spring at the Harrison Hot Springs Hotel as we finally got everyone into bed and turned the lights out, a querulous voice piped up.  ”Why are we not at HOME?” asked Tara.  We all burst out laughing and struggled to get her settled once again.

This whole ‘stay at a hotel for fun’ thing is a bit beyond our Tara.    She likes her home and she likes her bed.

Tuesday we head for Disneyland and her excitement and concern have been rising exponentially each day.  The questions about the trip have been fascinating.

She was very busy this morning bringing down her pillows, blankets and stuffies to pack since apparently Disneyland does not have these.  We have had to reassure her over and over that Nana will be here taking care of her stuffies as well as the cats and the lizard.

Today I told her she could bring ONE stuffy with her if she liked.  She chose Mickey.   Said she was going to show the real Mickey her toy one.  Okay, I said and that was that.  Or so I thought.  The wheels were still turning.

“I am going to take Mickey, Adam can have the bear, Caity can take the cat stuffy and you and daddy can take the other two.”

I guess stuffies are like carry-on and we can all have one each.

Uh huh.

She is completely baffled about the whole STAYING there and SLEEPING there.  We have  shown her photos and videos,  but she still thinks we will be kitting down with the Disney characters or something.  I thinks she thinks we are all total loonies.

She is also deeply concerned about whether Disneyland has fruit, waffles and pillows.

Also Westjet, you are now on notice.  Apparently you are expected to serve her scrambled eggs on our flight on Tuesday.

You can follow our experiences next week at the hashtag #DisneyFF  I will tweet as much as I can about all the new things to check out in Disneyland this Summer.

 

 

Thanks Mom

So I was feeling pretty special.  There is a LOT going on this month, lots of projects happening for various members of the family, but  I was managing to keep things ticking along fairly well.   Even down to Mother’s Day. Last year had been lovely at the Museum of Vancouver’s High Tea.  I didn’t have the energy, dollars or means to top that, but was patting myself on the back when I booked us a table at the Rocky Mountain Flatbread Company for all of us…not just me and my mom but for the whole bunch of us to enjoy a meal and the chaos together.

I find Mother’s Day a bit awkward these days.   My mother in law passed away a few years ago now, so I never make any big deal noises about it around my husband and am quite happy with what ever the kids bring home from school to mark the day.  But I like to use the day as a properly focused time when I not only say ‘thanks mom’ as she hustles out the door -but SHOW how much I appreciate her and love her too.

My mom.

But the fates had other plans for me.

I woke up last Thursday with a gummy eye.   I wasn’t TOO concerned since Adam had had some pink eye before and it has passed in about 24 hours.  I got some eye drops and didn’t really think about it, or that I wasn’t feeling very well.  My eye felt better Friday morning and I thought I did too, but no.  I did not.  In fact, I felt worse and started to feel much much worse.  To the point of calling the troops home (mom and Patrick are the troops) and asking to be taken to either the doctor (HAH) the walk in, or the ER.

I won’t go into details about what may have been said to the reception when I staggered in with my son guiding me half blind from the suddenly blossoming eye infection and they told me that despite there not being ANY people in the waiting area, I would have to wait an hour to see the doctor.   They changed they minds, suffice it to say.   Nor will I go into details about dealing with VGH ER.  It was not fun and not pretty and took over 3 hours for someone to say that yes indeed it was a virus and not bacterial therefore there was fuck all they could do for me.   This was confirmed when they sent me to a ‘specialist’ on Saturday who again said ‘yes it is viral sorry.’

So instead of prepping for a nice Mom’s Day I spent the weekend trying to perfect the right drug cocktail that would kill the searing eye pain and send me into dreamland for longer than two hours at a time.    It was not fun.

I am not better yet.  I can see…sort of…but I can SEE and it doesn’t HURT.    However….I am still sick.   I am feeling weak and woozy and if this doesn’t clear up in SIX MORE SLEEPS I will lose my freaking mind.

So (again) instead of gearing up for our family trip to Disneyland and ticking off another Moms Day Brunch as done, I am  once again needing my mom to help ME.

The girls, Mothers Day 05

She watched and fed the kids on Friday and Saturday while I was at my appointments.   In fact she took them out with her most of the day on Saturday yard saleing.  She is doing the school pickups for me this week as well as taking me to the various doctors appointments and helping keeping Tara from turning feral as I lay about in my ‘weakened’ state :)

I had plans this week.  I was going to get all my bloggy stuff organized for being away, my house clean….I have been testing out the Hoover Windtunnel vacuum and want to show you all my ‘tests’ and have a giveaway too.    Mainly I wanted my house all clean and sorted for heading down to Cali next week.    Weeeeeellll   at this stage of the game I can’t make any promises.

But I am pissed about Mom’s Day.

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I wanted to take mom out. We were also going to go see Iron Man III too and figured that would make a nice day.   Her and I are fairly busy people and so our time together is usually when she is jumping in to help out and not necessarily for a fun thing.  And rarely a fun for just the two of us.

I am unbelievably lucky to have a mom that not only do I love but like and that she loves and likes me!

I am unbelievably lucky that I have a mom who is young at heart and healthy and full of fun and can take my three insane children.

I thank my mom every time she helps me out.  But not really THANK her….for all that she does for me.  For that she means to me.

She isn’t just help.  She is my mom.  She is who I call every day to check in and who calls me if she hasn’t heard from me for more than a day.

I am sorry we didn’t have a proper Mother’s Day mom.  I will make it up to you…I promise.

Lunch with Nana Mar 05

 

 

Disney Dreams for 2013

The sun is out!   Two days of it and the kids are already complaining that they are too hot.  My lot better toughen up soon, because the countdown is on.  In two weeks we are jetting down to Disneyland to check out all the incredible things that are happening there.

It is going to be a packed few days.   Like our Victoria Day long weekend the week before, the Memorial Day weekend is the big kick off for all things summer and vacation and fun down in the US of A.

We haven’t been back to Disneyland since Caitlyn was the same age that Tara is now.

princesscaityThe very first day there back in 2008, Caity went and met many of her favourite princesses and then had her hair and make up done too.   She was in heaven.     She kept that hair do almost the entire time we were there.   For a girl who barely lets me brush her hair….this was and still is HUGE.  At age 8 she perhaps feels that she is too cool for the princess scene now, but I am sure she will be curious to see what Tara makes of it all now at the new Fantasy Faire.

Part of the newly expanded and revamped Fantasy Faire is the Fantasy Theatre.  Starting May 25th, this will be the home to  “Mickey and the Magical Map.”  “Mickey and the Magical Map” presents Mickey in his timeless role as the sorcerer’s apprentice. Wise sorcerer Yen Sid directs his Mapmakers, a singing-dancing ensemble cast that paints a wondrous map – capable of taking dreamers to any place imaginable and so large it spans the entire stage of the outdoor Fantasyland Theatre.

I am thrilled to hear about this and more live shows at Disneyland.  Disney is always about more than rides. It should be about magic and entertainment of all kinds.

Bringing the magic to life is what Disney does best.  I will never forget Adam meeting the Jedi and facing down Darth Vader and Darth Maul.   He was so serious about his job.  He took it all in.

Young JediHe will certainly get the chance to take it all in and see if he can last thanks to this.  Disneyland Park and Disney California Adventure Park  will stay open from 6 a.m., May 24 to 6 a.m., May 25, 2013, to mark the beginning of a summer of fun inspired by the upcoming Disney•Pixar comedy adventure Monsters University.    Who can’t wait for THAT movie to come out! :)

The Crunchy crew are thrilled to have the opportunity to share with you all the fun that is happening this summer season at Disneyland.  I cannot wait to share the experiences with you.    It will be a very different trip for us with older kids this time around, but will certainly enjoy seeing it through Tara’s eyes…..our newb at all things Disneyland.

Check out the links and start planning your next visit there!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

P & G Month of Mom

P&GMom_30day_THUMBNAILI have to admit, that committing to thirty days of anything fills me with a bit of trepidation.  I am not good at sticking to plans.  If  I was I would be 50 pounds lighter and have muscles like Sarah Connor.    I also tend to forget what I committed to.   The brain isn’t what it used to be.

But.  I love Proctor & Gamble.  I love the team behind their blogger outreach and I love their promotions and giveaways.    I also love the products and have been thoroughly enjoying trying new products as well as confirming why I liked the products I already used.

May is also going to be yet another busy month..but enough excuses…I am going to give it a shot.

Each day I am going to share a photo and P & G product that I have tried and tested.   I will share them on Twitter at @CrunchyCarpets with the hashtag #MonthofMom.

P&G has provided this fun instagram for inspiration for our photos.

P&GMom_30day_BLOGI am going to TRY to do this…..despite a little trip down to Disneyland at the end of the month…..I will try to make sure I can share SOMETHING with you folks.

I have really enjoyed being a P&G mom and as said today at the Bloggers & Brands conference, this is a brand I was happy to work with because I already was a P&G mom as I couldn’t believe how many of their products we already were using.

Go take a look around your house and see how many of them you use and enjoy.

Disclosure: Posted by CrunchyCarpets on behalf of P&G as part of the P&GMom program. Product, perks and compensation are part of this program. Opinions and comments are those of the author. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Correct Procedure

A few weeks ago, Caity reported that a boy in another class was hassling her a lot at lunch and recess.   It wasn’t anything hugely terrible, but enough that when she got frustrated by it, she told me and asked for help.

So help I did.  Aaaand I did the the ‘grown up’ way.  I did not lie in wait for said boy and then scare the shit out of him and warn him to stay away from my daughter.  I went to the teacher.  This was more complicated since the boy is in another class, but I know and like the teacher, so near the end of the school day, I popped by and told said teacher about the issue. The teacher paused and then said that she would have to figure out the ‘correct procedure for this.’   Ummmm tell the kid not to do it???

Ooookay.

Apparently she figured out what was ‘correct’ and had the boy apologize for bothering Caity.  Caity seemed satisfied with that and that was it.

Until Friday, when a boy in her class passed her a note ‘allegedly’ from this boy which stated that he would ‘kill her.’

I was not impressed.

So today I arrived early for the school pick up and popped into see the principal.  He did not know about this note but mentioned that he was already planning on having words with this said boy about some other ‘issues’ and would add this to the list.

When I went to get Caity she told me that when her own teacher brought the note to the boys teacher and  that THAT teacher said that there was NO ways that this boy had written this note since he had already apologized.

????

Oookay.

Regardless if this boy sent the note or not (and of course he did), SOMEONE did and I don’t think notes like should be taken lightly.   It doesn’t matter if there is no intent behind the note, it is language that in this day and age, we should be heavily discouraging this sort of language when it comes to kids.

I would also like to smack the passer of the note up the side of the head since this boy professes to be Caity’s friend.   Children really don’t think beyond their next toy or candy and not whether their action would hurt someone or not.

Honestly?  I don’t think this boy means any harm to Caity, in fact I have a feeling he probably means the opposite.   We have a lot of  troubled kids at our school and sadly most of them are boys.  I think he is probably one of ‘them as that teacher is our one resident ‘expert’ in dealing with kids who are more square peg than round.   Again however, the aggression and language can’t be tolerated.

In this age of bullying and rape (and bombings) we need to teach kids the right way to communicate and nip this type of behaviour in the bud.   I have shared my thoughts before on the fact that all the antibullying campaigns are not working.  Big ra ra Pink Day’s and so on don’t work when the kids don’t connect what the adults are telling them to what they are experiencing in the real world.    It doesn’t help when the adults in their world don’t really know HOW to respond.

I don’t think the way I want to respond is the most politically correct, so I will bite my tongue and wait until I hear from the principal or teacher about what they are doing.

For a school that swears ‘zero tolerance’ for violence and bullying, I hope it is enough to teach this boy and others a better way to communicate with the ‘fairer’ race.

 

 

 

 

Did You Survive Spring Break?

Surprisingly, we did.  Or more surprisingly, I survived Spring Break.

Like many families, we had no big vacation plans.   I had to keep up my own projects and Patrick was business as usual at his work.  But that didn’t mean that I just ignored the kids and left them to their own devices.  I think we managed to mix it up quite nicely without blowing the budget.   Many days, we managed to mix business and pleasure.  For example, a trip to the accountant turned into a trip to Granville Island.

New West Quay

windy day at NW quay

 

The weather was so so the first week….(.WHY two weeks….WHY!!!!???), but we headed out to New Westminster Quay to stroll in the wind.  Rather I and my mom strolled, and the kids roller bladed, scootered and tricycled.

Sad Bronze medalistOne day, while Tara and I attended meetings downtown, Nana took Caity and Adam to explore around the convention centre.  There was apparently much to see.

Residents of the Salish Sea

Sidney Residents

Max and Gramps

We also did a day trip over to the island to check in on my Grandfather.   A ferry ride is always fun, and Sidney is a lovely seaside town, with great little beaches, walks, stores and restaurants.  They also have the Discovery Centre – a small aquarium that celebrates the Salish Sea and all its residents and one of the kids favourite annual visits.

It was tiring and noisy.  Three kids are loud.   Well mine are, anyway.   There was not a lot of creative or constructive writing done, nor were any major projects thoroughly tackled.   But I really fought HARD at not sweating it and just doing what I could and making sure my kids had my attention when we needed it.

The kids have now survived their first week back at school and the Easter Chocolate is all eaten, so for now, it is back to the routine and I suppose no excuse (apart from Tara) for getting things done.

I shouldn’t dis  Tara.  She has been amazing this week. TWICE…..yes, twice we have had to truck down town to the Passport office and we all know that that is not even fun for an adult.  But armed with a bag full of My Little Ponies, she was an awesome companion.

Onward……

 

 

 

Spring Break Meh

Spring break is kicking my butt when it comes to work related projects.  However, in all honesty,  I don’t feel all that bad about it, despite the income worry.   Rather, focusing on my kids and talking to them and LISTENING to them feels more important right now.    The reality is, there isn’t much else I can do.   Who can write anything coherent with three loud kids banging about around them, demanding your attention every five minutes?   Limited incomes means no day camps or childcare for us.  Just me and them, working on our spring break ideas together.

Again, I am okay with this.

I have told them that I will murder them if anyone dares say ‘I’m bored.’  We have lots of projects that need to be tackled, so nothing to do is not an option.  I have also explained that I am not an entertainment coordinator for them and they can and should think about what they can do for themselves too.   Adam has to build a ‘Rube Goldberg’ machine for a class project.  This is is harder than it should be and I feel that only those with a penchant for engineering can truly succeed at this.  So far we have a vague plan of what we wan the machine to do and a pile of stuff we think could help make it do it.  It is giving me a headache.

The ‘what to do during Spring Break’ lists have irritated me.  The Vancouver Sun one was filled with ridiculously high priced attractions.    I was becoming more and more depressed pre-break and martyred at being obviously one of the ‘have not’ families in this over priced town.   However, this depression has turned into a steely anger and resolve to find more affordable activities for larger families and lower income families.    Swimming and ice skating at the local pools and rinks, are two affordable things that the kids all love.    If the weather dries up we are going to hit some of the local nature parks that we have not been to yet.  We are also stocked up for Easter crafts for days like today.

I get really really frustrated that we don’t have the money for vacations, and extra curricular activities, my kids lives seem sadly different from many of their peers.   We want to give them everything.  I want their world to be amazing and fun and exciting and I feel so defeated when I can’t make it so for them.  However, it makes me also resolve to work harder to change things and make things better for them.

My kids drive me nuts, but I love them so much……my promise to them for Spring Break is to not totally lose my shit at them :)

 

Pink Thoughts

pink shirt

My first thoughts about Pink Shirt Day, is that it doesn’t work. This was reinforced when both my kids told me today that they had been, in their own words, bullied.  The word, for my kids, basically means any ass-holish behaviour directed at them.  Their definition of the term, no matter the talks, the videos, the pamphlets, etc., remains simplistic and misses the mark when it comes to what bullying really is.

Yes ass-holish behaviour by any kid directed at them could be defined as bullying….but I had it in my mind that this behaviour had to continue and be a bit more focused than one kids being a jerk at them on the playground one day.    What I am seeing from my kids is that for them the classic – tv cartoony type – of behaviour is what they see as bullying, and not much else.

They still don’t see the more subtle aspects of bullying as bullying.  They don’t define the nasty passive aggressive talk, the ‘we can’t play with you today’ talk, the negative peer pressure (don’t talk to him/her) or any of the what we would call ‘mean’ behaviour as bullying.    When my son jokingly belittles his sister he looks shocked when I point out that that type of talk is actually bullying since it digs at a persons confidence and feelings.

Caity comes home with stories of what were once friends being snide and sneaky and she does not see that as bullying.

The campaigns are not working.  It works in as much for when my kids DO perceive someone to be being bullied by their definition they now feel brave enough to stand up for either themselves or their friends.  Adam speaks out and defends himself and his sister (oh the irony) and his peers. However, I still think the subtleties of  nasty and alienating behaviour are being lost on them.  I think the damage gets done to their emotional well being but they are not getting the tools (from school anyway) on how to defend themselves from it all.

Kids can be nasty.   The psychological games they play can be cruel and cutting, no matter what YOU are.  Honest to goodness bullying has nothing to do with weather the victim is straight, gay, trans, white, black, yellow, red, yadda yadda.  It is about someone using words and subtle actions to separate one person from the herd and turn the herd against them.    Bullying is about making someone feel alone.  Bullying is making someone feel that THEY are in the wrong.   Bullying is about making someone feel worthless.

I sadly really do not think the ‘awareness’ is making the kids aware at all.  The kids who are guilty of the ass-holish behaviour will proudly wear their pink shirts tomorrow while doing the exact behaviour we SHOULD define as bullying without understanding at all how cruel and wrong they are.

Do we Parent our Boys Different from our Girls?

Cute Little Girl Play On Couch" by photostock

We live in a family focused townhouse complex where the number of school age boys far more out weigh the number of girls.   This is great for Adam and SUCKS for Caity.     This gender unbalance has totally spoiled me when it comes to dealing with play dates and sleepovers.  I love the fluidity of the boys days where planning of play and sleepovers is instantaneous as they race from one kids house to the next.  My role in all the planning  is to merely say yes or no or to make sure I actually know who the parents are of the kids involved. There are always kids to walk to and from school with and he also has a large posse to hang with online too.   From a mom point of view this makes life pretty simple for me.   There are always boys in my house and I am happy to entertain the hordes.

Except where are the hordes for Caity? Neither of them have made a true ‘Best Friend,’ the kids come and go when it comes to popularity, but Caity seems to have a harder time connecting with other girls in a deeper way than someone to play with at school.  For someone like me who had a best friend throughout elementary school that I hung out with on weekends and so on, this is a bit sad.  I want them both to have the same sort of experiences I had. Apart from the gender disparity on our home turf, I also wonder if our parenting comes into play differently with girls and boys, even if we don’t realize it.

Every time I try to get a playdate or sleepover organized with Caity’s friends, it seems so ‘complicated.’  The girls all seem to have far busier calendars than the boys, so there is much back and forthing and calendar sharing.  Then there seem to be always allergy or diet restrictions to make a note of too.  Then there are my animals, some kids are afraid of dogs or allergic to them or the cats.    For an introvert like me, this forced one one one ON AND ON contact with the parents is a bit exhausting and overwhelming.  Any contact with the boys parents is usually down to ‘Is it okay with you?’ and “when do you want them dropped off or picked up?”  If the boys are at my house, pizza is ordered and pop offered.  Done.    I also get the impression that this is totally the same at the other boys homes due to the amount of spontaneous sleepovers and playdates that spring forth on a regular basis. So what is the deal with micromanaging the girls lives?

Would I have been the same if Caity had been my first and Adam second?    Am I truly blessed because my kids don’t appear to have any allergies?  Am I a slacker mom because she isn’t in twenty billion after school clubs?    Are we all too casual about sleepovers and so on?  The rule of thumb with girls seems to be that I have to develop a friendship with the girls parents too in order for our children to interact.  Again, as a bit of an introvert, I  find this a bit stressful, so now I am concerned that my attitude is totally spoiling childhood for my daughter?  Don’t get started on Tara, our preschool drop out who is signed up for NOTHING and has NO peer friends.

Is it me or are parents way more casual about their boys interactions than their daughters?

I suppose that because it IS more difficult for Caity to connect with other girls, then I do have to step up to the plate a bit more.  But the negotiations feel exhausting and  sometimes fruitless when the potential friend has so many clauses and issues to overcome to see if the friendship is viable?   It is hard to not negatively judge the other girls ….girls who don’t see Caity the way I do… and it is just a hard to not judge their parents either when it is made to feel so complicated.  Why are so many kids on specific diets or schedules and so on.  It all feels way to difficult.

I guess I am really one of those free range mothers ….the types other moms frown upon.    I feel bad if that has alienated my daughter from other girls.