Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Party Political Update

Late last year I wrote a number of posts about the 'Irish Situation' and some of the novel ways we had come up with to show our Government how pissed off we were. With not a little embarrassment I told you of the Irish Government's Big Cheese Solution, and I got the kids to show their general disdain with what has happened. I even wrote poor Brian a poem.

And so it is that I felt compelled to update you on how the situation is developing.

As those inside Ireland know it is the General Election this Friday; the day when basically we can vote for this fool or that fool. The past few weeks have seen the campaigners calling door to door with their leaflets about why we should vote for them. Poor old Fianna Fail haven't a hope 'In the past 4 years we have lost the country 150 squillion billion galillion euros. Vote For Us!'

You can see their party members running up to doors under cover of darkness, slipping their leaflet in the letterbox and legging it before anyone has a chance to lynch them.

Although maybe they're just following some friendly advice:




I guess it's a case of - if you can't beat 'em join 'em...

*This photo has been doing the rounds on FB for awhile now so apologies to those who have seen it already or who I stole it from :)
 8PAK8SQX5NWF

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Metal Mummy's Movie Meme

The lovely Metal Mummy has just kicked off the first of her weekly Movie Meme's and is a little concerned that no one will join in. As if! Apart from the fact that she is much loved in Blogland, we all know that Movies are a great uniter so I think she'll be pleasently surprised with the number of entries she gets. Good.

The theme for the week is 21st Century Movies and two immediately popped into my head. One is a Japanese film that I can't remember the name of (but it's great honestly), and the other is my official choice for the Meme: Pan's Labyrinth.
Pan's Labyrinth Poster

I already know Metal Mummy loves this film - in fact I defy anyone not to be blown away by it. It is awesome. Set in Facist Spain in 1944 it quickly descends into crazy fantasy world with characters like this:


'Surprise!'

Weird huh?

But even if you're not into fantasy stuff or subtitles (ahem, did i mention it was subtitled?)  you should still give it a chance. A case in point is my little sister whose usual movie choices are more akin to Anchorman. When she followed my recommendation and got this out I got a text from her within 2 minutes of it starting. 'If I wanted to read I would have gone to the fucking Library' she wrote. Charming, I know. However she saw it through and was totally won over. (Phew).

I'm so confident about this film choice I'm going to offer you a money back guarantee* so off you go - no excuses.

Don't forget to pop over to Metal Mummy and see what everyone else is recommending. And don't forget to join in too.

(*Not really. That would be ridiculous. You're a grown up for God's sake. Now go on - off with you).

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Listography - Perfect Day

It's been a very uneventful week. The highlight was on Monday morning when I got a call from the school to pick up The Girl who wasn't feeling well. It was all down hill from there.

By Wednesday my family and I had been replaced by five zombies who walked around the house in dressing gowns nodding or growling at each other as they passed. Trying to illicet sympathy was a waste of non-existent energy. Even daring to mutter that your head still hurt resulted in lip curling and desperate cries of 'my back', 'no, my ear' ' what about my tummy?'. If you were lucky you might have a pack of Solpadine dropped in your lap; if you were unlucky it might be vomit.

A digital thermometer, NOT a pregnancy test

Even the two year old knew that it was hopeless. He spent most of the week lying on the sofa more akin to a beached seal pup than the tantrum throwing dictator that we all know he is.

We didn't leave the house for five long days and when we did came back whimpering and huddled together on the sofa in a state of shivering shock.

So having been housebound for the week and without an immediate end in sight I have been given to daydreaming. This weeks Kate Take's 5 Listography is '5 Ingredients to My Perfect Day'. You can take away my freedom but you can't take away my daydreams damn it!

1. A no-kids lie in.
I imagine we'll be seeing a few of these appearing on your lists this week. Is there anything less appreciated pre-kids than a lie-in in a peaceful house? Well, apart from not peeing when you sneeze of course.

2. A swim in the sea.
I love swimming and I love the sea. I don't actually care which sea as long as the day is sunny. I grew up living five minutes walk from the Irish sea and still do. It is utterly freezing even in the summer but once you go numb it really isn't that bad.

3. Brunch with the papers.
Oh the joy. Papers spread across the table as I sip my coffee. No stopping fights. No mopping up spilt juice. No shoving biscuits in the toddlers mouth so he doesn't scream the place down. Just me, and peace, and my coffee.

4. An afternoon of pampering.
Facial, back massage, hair cut and anything else they care to through in. I don't mean anything dodgy by that.

5. Dinner in a Posh Restaurant.
Posh but not too posh. Italian. Me, the hubby, a big group of friends, fabulous food, great wine and another lie-in the morning after.
Bliss.

I realise that two of my five revolve around food, and none around kids. I do love them of course, just maybe not as much as some fresh pasta and a bottle of barolo...

Keep pouring....

To join in just write your list for a perfect day on your own blog and then come back and add your post's details to the linky below.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Fancy Aspirations


Have you met I'm So Fancy yet? No? Well she's a rich asshole with a personality disorder whereby she sometimes thinks she's Cinderella. That's Cinderella the Princess - you can bet your beluga she never slips into the pre-Prince Cinderella of mopping floors and cleaning windows. That's what her staff are for.

Anyway, Fancy pants that she is she's decided to run a competition to help a nobody realise their own dream of Fancyness. The winner needs to show that at heart she is Fancy too - even if the goods to back up the deluded belief are missing. There's even a plastic tiara at stake for God's sake.

And I think I'm in with a chance.

You see, I AM Fancy - it's just that the world hasn't realised it yet. I have been working on my Fancy dream for quite some time now and have even employed a team of workers to help me realise it.

So far there's the Cook.


The Maid.




The Roman Slave to fan my weary self.


And the Butler.


But frankly they're just not up to parr. I'd fire them in an instant if I had my Fancy way. For some reason they just don't seem to have the right level of respect for me.

But I do think a tiara might help. Don't you?

Monday, February 14, 2011

I'm Famous! Plus....Listography

So last week was a bit of a strange one. Having had an article published in the Irish Independent on Wednesday, by Friday I suddenly found myself in the make up room of RTE. (For those outside of Ireland RTE is like the poorer, less professional Irish brother of the BBC). It was only for 10 minutes but it caused great excitement in the Gunn household.


What's she doing in there?
 
Obviously I was quite brilliant and am now far superior to most of you reading this. The amount of attention I got from my family was extraordinary. Funny how when I'm actually in the room with them I am totally ignored....

Anyway, seeing as it won't be long until I make the leap from small screen to big, (I'm just waiting for the Stephen Speilberg call), and what with the Bafta's being on - I thought it fitting that this week's Listography celebrate some great movies.

So here are Kate Takes 5's Favourite Movies:

1. Jaws

'I think we're gonna need a bigger boat....'.
2. True Romance

 Love this movie - always have, always will. Was just reminded of how much by a friend on FB (Hi Emma!!)

3. Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

A perfect family movie. Especially since you can threaten the kids with the child catcher as soon as they've seen it. Highly recommended (the film and the threatening)

4. The Big Lebowski

Probably my most watched movie ever. I just never tire of it. Best viewed with alcohol or similar.

5. Happy Gilmore

Just another Adam Sandler comedy I hear you say. To that I give you the film's best line:
Shooter McGavin snears at Happy Gilmore: 'I eat shit like you for breakfast'
Happy Gilmore to Shooter: 'You eat shit for breakfast???'

Classic.

There were better and cooler films I could have put in here. The Godfather I & II, Goodfellas, Dead Man's Shoes...but these are the ones I have a real affiliation to.  Hey don't judge me, it's harder than you think.

Anyway now you know what you need to do. Get your 5 movies on your blog then come back and put your details into the linky below.
Looking forward to reading them!


BTW if you want to see the clip of my debut so that you can say you knew me before I hit the big time then here you go: The Daily Show (about 20 mins in): http://www.rte.ie/player/#v=1091488 (only accessible for people in Ireland)

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Mums are such liars...

...I should know I'm the worst offender.

(The below article can be found in today's Irish Independent. Thanks to Becky at English Mum for her great quote!)

Forget the politicians - mums are the real experts at lying. Put them in a room with other mothers and it's a free-for-all of fibs, exaggeration and downright lies.

They boast about their babies who sleep through the night, toddlers who talk and children who are, well, wonderful in every conceivable way. All the while they're crossing their fingers and toes, and desperately hoping they won't be caught out.

I'm not exaggerating for dramatic effect -- a new survey shows that nine of out 10 mums constantly compare themselves with others, and it's leading many to twist the truth, according to a survey by parenting website Netmums.

And they're really telling the truth.

I should know, because I'm a mother (of three). Take the other morning, for example. As I lay in bed listening to the phone ringing downstairs I wondered to myself why exactly I had put myself in this position. You see, I knew who it was on the other end of the line, but instead of answering I put my fingers in my ears and watched the clock turn 11am.

I had arranged to meet my friend, Louise, for coffee at 10.30 but had had an exhausting night with the two-year-old waking constantly, so instead of just calling my friend to cancel I decided I'd be able to get a quick nap in before we met.

Unfortunately I hadn't quite made it so I stuck my head in the sand (or under the duvet) and pretended it wasn't happening. When we finally met up later at the school gates I feigned forgetfulness.

When she pushed and asked why I hadn't picked up the phone I lied and said I had been baking cookies and my hands were covered in dough. (Subtext: See what a perfect mother I am? Baking with my perfect toddler in my perfect home?) Even as I said the words I was thinking to myself -- "Why am I doing this; why don't I just tell her the truth?"

Pic Ronan Lang Irish Independent



The answer to that question is that I was unwittingly taking part in 'keeping-up parenting', and it turns out I'm not the only one doing it. The parenting website Netmums have just published the findings of their survey of more than 5,000 people and it shows that 92% of mothers compare their parenting skills to other mothers. This leads to feelings of inadequacy, which in turn leads to the white lies in a bid to 'keep up' with the other mums.

Forty per cent of respondents admitted that they felt their friends were better parents than themselves, while one-in-five lied about how much time they spent playing with their children or what they cooked for them. So whilst we all know by now about the media pressure of 'perfect' celebrity mums, it seems that it's the school gates rather than the glossy magazines that are actually doing the damage.

Becky in Cavan agrees. "My friend was telling me about how she limited her son's access to the PlayStation and I agreed, telling her that I also limited my son to an hour a day, after homework. In actual fact, I let him completely self-regulate.

"He's quite sensible and gets on well at school so I don't feel the need to be 'on his case' the whole time. After I'd said it, I kicked myself for not telling the truth -- I mean, it's no big deal. It's just very difficult to put your hands up and admit that you parent differently to your friends."

She goes on to say: "I also remember brazenly telling a fellow mum that I never drink in front of the children, while the truth is that I often use them as unpaid waiters: 'Top up mummy's glass, there's a good lad.' You can just imagine admitting that in the wrong circles!"

Aoife from Wicklow also admits to the odd white lie. "I know it's wrong but sometimes it feels like every other mother but me has the whole mothering thing figured out. The other day one of the school mums told me she only puts a treat in her son's lunchbox on a Friday and I agreed with her saying I did the same -- although the truth is he has a treat every day and an even bigger one on Friday! I never even thought of limiting them like that until she had mentioned it."

Another friend who doesn't wish to be named says that she told everyone that she was giving up work so that she could be around for her children more.

'I told them that I felt being a stay-at-home mother would allow me to be a better parent, and that although the money would be missed I felt it was worth it. The truth was that I was being made redundant and was terrified both of the financial drop and the fact that I would have to entertain two under-fours full-time.

'I know it was wrong but I just felt it was the only way to gain a bit of control back and not have everyone feeling sorry for me."

Siobhan Freegard, Founder of Netmums, says: "Nowadays, with so many mothers living far away from their own families there is a greater pressure than ever to appear to be coping perfectly. Our benchmark for good parenting has moved from our own parents and siblings to our friends, so we are constantly checking how we are measuring up."

She goes on to say: "Netmums is now calling for a more honest approach to parenting so that the feeling of guilt and inadequacy that so many mums feel can be diminished."

With this in mind Netmums has just launched what they are calling 'The Real Parenting Revolution'. This campaign aims to return to the 'good enough' approach to parenting that was conceived by psychologist Donald Winnicot in the 1950s. The school of thought is that no parent can be the perfect parent at all times, but by being a 'good enough' parent we can teach our children self-reliance and independence.

Psychologist Dr Linda Papadopoulos said that it was common for people to feel that they were being judged in a variety of situations.

The belief is that it is natural that parents take an interest in how others manage their parenting and therefore make comparisons with how they themselves do things. However, this can leave individuals feeling insecure and lacking confidence, which leads to telling small fibs in an effort to appear more competent than they feel.

She advises parents to avoid comparing themselves with others. "You're in competition with no one but yourself -- all you can do is the best for you and your kid."

Oliver James, a child clinical psychologist and the author of How Not To F*** Them Up, says: "'Real Parenting' is a useful concept in that it suggests not looking outwards for definition. I don't know what is going to work best for you, only you know that. Yes, there is buckets of scientific evidence showing how doing some things have one consequence, others another. But sod that, what matters most is to find your own truth, to be real."

So in a bid to join up this way of thinking I decided to come clean to my friends about how much TV my children watched last week (a lot).

Surprisingly they all nodded in agreement. "Oh I know," said one, "My TV is both the babysitter and Sarah's best friend -- I think she's going to invite it to her birthday party."

With such a successful start to my 'Real Parenting' membership I decided to follow it with a guilt-free lie-in whilst letting the four- and two-year-olds get their own breakfast. Now this wasn't me being neglectful -- oh no -- I was doing them a favour by boosting their independence.

I think I'm going to like this revolution.

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So, do you recognise yourself here?

You say "Oh my baby slept through the night from six weeks."
The truth She did sleep through the night from six weeks -- once.

You say "My son just loves pulses and wholemeal pasta."
The truth He eats cheesy pasta or baked beans every night.

You say "Jessica is only allowed her DS on the weekends for one hour."
The truth Jessica gets her DS whenever mummy needs five minutes' peace.

You say "I try to do some sort of baking with the kids every week."
The truth You hardly ever do baking with the kids but when you do you suddenly remember why you never do baking with the kids.

You say "We have very strict bedtimes in our house so that we can spend some quality time together as a couple."
The truth You always get the kids out of the way as quickly as possible so that you can get stuck into the wine.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Listography - Things I'd Love This Valentines

Love is in the air so for this weeks Listography I thought I'd send some ideas across the blogosphere as to what I'd like to receive this Valentines Day.

Actually this is beyond just wishful thinking. On the 13th February every year I am reliably informed (warned) that 'we don't do Valentines'. Ouch. No romantic candlelit dinner for me then.

So I don't know if I'm being foolish, I don't know if I'm being wise....but they do say to aim high and see where you fall.

1. A maid on speed dial.
I can't keep up. Even if I spent every hour of the day cleaning the house there would still be a trail of toys from 'room they were playing in' to 'room they are now playing in'. And the dinner would still need to be cooked. I can do one or the other - not both.


2. A Personal Assistant.
Nope, that's not the same as a maid. My PA would be there to take care of the admin. God I hate admin. Bills, Doctors, Schools, Tax, Banks, Cars, the list is endless and the thanks is zero.

3. Anything in a little blue box.
Well not any blue box. One of these please:



4. A Vivienne Westwood Dress.
I have coveted one of these for some time. Sadly I think it will never be.

Vivienne Westwood Anglomania 


5. A bouquet of flowers
Ok I'm going for a slightly more realistic and predictable one to finish up with. However, see the way I said bouquet instead of bunch? Well that's what I mean. NOT a bunch of Tesco's Finest, NOT a bunch picked up in the garage on the way home from work. A bouquet - from a florist.

Pretty in Pink
I realise that I sound like a complete bitch but as I say - it's not as if I'm going to lose out on anything. You, on the other hand, may use this as an opportunity to drop some much needed hints to your other halves. Write your own list on your own blog and then come back and put your details into the linky below.
(And do come back and tell me if you got any of them!)

*As an added bonus there's another fabulous Listography book from http://www.listography.com/ up for grabs. To be in for a chance of winning just join in with this weeks Listography and then sign up to my email updates at the top of the page.
<Comp was won by Mid30sLife - go read her entry below. She has Willow Smith to thank for it>

Sunday, February 6, 2011

The eBay Mummy Blogger Challenge

Cast your minds way back to before we counted in the New Year with Champagne and fireworks (or maybe you were in bed by 11.15 like me...), before your kids woke you at 4.30am to show you what Santa had brought, before the snow made everyone get cabin fever and left them twitching in a corner of their house mumbling 'Air - I need fresh air'.....OK, you can stop there - that's about the time of the eBay Christmas Mummy Blogger Challenge.


If you didn't hear about it at the time the deal is this: eBay gave five mummy bloggers £300 to spend on their Christmas shopping on eBay. We had to get as much help as we could from people on Facebook, Twitter, Blogs etc and you could vote for your winner on eBay dedicated Facebook page.

And as if that wasn't good enough there was £500 up for grabs for the winner.

So who was it that bugged the hell out of her friends to vote for her? Who was it that became a Twitter pest with her hourly eBay updates? Who begged strangers for their support like a crazed politician and promised random visitors lifelong friendship? Yes sir-ee, yours truly did.

And guess what? It worked. You are now looking at the Queen of the eBay Mummy Blogger Challenge!!!

Oh that's ok - there no need to bow.




(Seriously though - thanks so much to everyone who helped and voted for me. The winnings were very much needed so you can rest assured they've gone to a good home. x)

Friday, February 4, 2011

Listography Winner!

So the votes are in (actually it's just one vote - mine) and the decision has been made. The winner of this weeks 'Most Annoying Kids TV Shows' Listography is.......'Mother Porridge', who made me chuckle so hard I woke the baby. Ms. Porridge wins for herself a fabulous 'Future Listography' book which you can see here. If you want one for yourself then you can buy one from the site, or enter next weeks competition when I'll have another one up for grabs.

There were some great entries (and a hell of a lot of hate) this week. Some programmes were named again and again so I felt the need to compile 'The Most Annoying of the Most Annoying Kids TV Shows' list (told you I had a problem).



Here it is:

5. In the Night Garden \ Barney
A two way tie. Now who could choose....?

4. Dora
As MumstheWord says in her post: "If I could meet Dora in real life, I would have just one question for her: “WHY ARE YOU FUCKING SHOUTING?!”. You can read more of it here.

3. Mighty Mites
Poor old Sarah Jayne took a bit of a battering on Twitter this week (a twattering?). MetalMummy explains why here.

2. Big Cook Little Cook
These would have to be my number one - but I'm not into vote fixing so I will let them off. Kerry on Living agrees.

1. Teletubbies
Well you're not surprised are you?
You can take your pick of posts from the ones listed on the linky. Chances are they'll be on it.

Congrats again to Mother Porridge who can email me her details to receive her prize.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

My Cybermummy Sponsor

I know you've all been on tenderhooks wondering will she \ won't she. Well - I can finally put you out of your misery. The good news is that yes - I am going to Cybermummy. The even better news is I'm being sponsored by the fabulous Netmums!


It might have been the article I wrote for their The Real Parenting Revolution (appearing soon in Irish Independent), or maybe just my amazingly witty posts in general, or perhaps they think I'm the Next Big Thing, or maybe....no....it certainly doesn't have anything whatsoever to do with the fact that the brilliant Siobhan Freegard of Netmums is my sister. Nope, definitely not that.

Anyway, I've been lucky enough to be sponsored for the event and am thrilled to be heading over to meet all my new found blogging friends and to learn some tips and tricks from the very best. And then of course there's the fact that Sarah Brown will be speaking. What's not to like?

So thank you Netmums - I will try to do you proud (as long as you don't make me wear an animal costume and hand out sweets to the passing public...)
Pic courtesy of shoponline2011.com


If you want to read some of the fabulous bloggers who have written about the Real Parenting Revolution click here.
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