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Yard Sale = Huge Profits

Area Flooding

Area Flooding

Summer usually brings many many garage sales and yard sales in my neighborhood. Over the last 3 years, I have accumulated a large quantity of items that I just never got around to selling on eBay. I had been a fairly active seller…. sometimes making a really good profit!  The things I had accumulated lately either weren’t suitable for the eBay market or the fees charged would not make it worth my time and effort…. so they sat in boxes collecting dust. We had many antiques, collectibles, items from our old barn, chairs partially refinished, in need of repair etc..etc.. It was going to be the kind of yard sale I would love to peruse!
The day before the sale, as we tried to prepare and set-up, was the day when “Daniel” came up the east coast causing huge torrential downpours in my area… We had already advertised, I had to be ready for the dealers that come at 5 am! Waves of heavy rain hampered our efforts, collapsed tents and blown away drapes caused my husband to make a few trips out for more tarps and plastic drapes.
I knew we would not be ready  for the incredibly annoying dealers… so I parked my van sideways at the end of our driveway effectively blocking entry. I did not sleep before the sale and subsequently got a migraine to add to our muddy fun. All in all it turned out to be a profitable sale. The weather eventually cleared and we had waves of buyers instead of rain.

I have tried to tally our profits.. …..   keep in mind I don’t know how much I originally paid for some of these collectibles over the years…

Amount in my pocket at end of sale : $342.00

Total money paid by buyers over 2 days : $302.00

Start-up pocket cash for change : $40.00

Ad in the paper : $24.00

Markers, stickers, flourescent paper for signs : $11.50

Trips to Home Depot and Lowes for more tarps/plastic : $43.00

$342.00 in pocket minus costs and start-up cash = $223.50 POTENTIAL PROFIT

Handing over the ENTIRE $342.00 to my mom to help with her taxes—>

The look on her face and her tears–>

PRICELESS

😉

 

Babies EVERYWHERE! Wordless Wednesday

Babies Everywhere!!

Babies Everywhere!!

I got this greeting card a while back and I adore it.

1950’s to 1960’s style maternity outing…

cloth diapers and outfits

Partial of the inscription inside reads:

“Whatever you’ve got,  bet your glad it’s not this!”

(Credit—> Shoebox division Hallmark)

Wordless Wednesday ~The Mom Song

This is funny ~

Have you seen it??

You may be able to appreciate more at my age…….

 

A Formula Rep turned my Maternity Leave Injury into a new career as an IBCLC? Really?

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My contribution to this fabulous Carnival of Maternity Leave  , is a story of how during my maternity leave, an injury occurred leading to a career change specializing in Lactation… ! It starts with the birth of my third and last baby…… A  girl….. (after 2 boys) was also born by C-Section.. a first for me.

Well– first, let  me back up a few years… I’ve had a potpourri of maternity leaves. I have been a Maternity/L&D/Nursery since the mid 70’s.  I always worked full time and had never entertained thoughts of staying home with my children once they were born because the USA didn’t assist in providing any type of viable option for families who rely on two incomes or single moms with one income.  Prior to FMLA,  maternity leave was pretty much up to the employer as far as I understand it. The USA doesn’t offer any paid leave (unless offered by individual employer). For my first baby in 1979- I took 7 .5 weeks and went to a weekend 12 hr shift job which at least allowed me 5 days each week with him. 

 When my next baby was born in 1985, I worked at the same facility I am now. We were allowed to save up ALL Vacation, Holiday, and Sick time to be used collectively with your hospital allowed 12 weeks off.  I was able to have 5 1/2 months total, partially paid time to be with my new baby. Since he had to have surgery at 3 months, I needed that time and could have used more.. My leave was actually supposed to end on Christmas day (YUK).. however, they graciously allowed me to come back on the 26th… also his first day in Day Care. 😦

So back to my third baby in 1988~I had had a C/S — (that’s another story).  I had to be hospitalized for 10 days after the surgery with a whopping infection. A fresh incision and chills with a temp of 103.8 do not go well together! [Nurse Curse] Anyway, I made it thru–> healed and returned to life as a mother of three. The same type of collective accumulated paid hours were allowed withthe hospital’s offered 12 weeks. I didn’t have as many hours saved up as last time but was hoping for the best length of time.  One day in church, I held my little 2 month old baby girl on my shoulder with one hand, while using the other to hold the hand of my active 3 yr old boy as we made our way down the aisle. Suddenly, my boy squealed with delight and whipped over in a different direction. I held my daughter and did a sudden twist and reach for my son as he squirmed away. I immediately felt something “give” in my back.

It took a few days for me to feel the true extent of the injury. I thought it was just a little pulled muscle. After a 5 hour drive to my sister’s for a family visit, I ended up writhing on the floor with the unstoppable intractable “fire hot poker” pain of full blown sciatica…. all down my right side. I had to go to the hospital ER away from home, unfamiliar doctors, for help and drugs! Boy, I needed relief. As explained to me by the doctors… this was not the same as sciatica from many other causes. This was a swollen inflamed sciatic nerve… we didn’t know why yet.  The only thing helping at that point was medication and ice.. a lot of ice. I still insisted they give me meds I could take while breastfeeding, so they weren’t too strong.

I got home, went thru an MRI and diagnostic process, different doc’s, different opinions. I had a disc “blow-out” with”free extruded disc fragments” at L5-S1. Some felt surgery was needed immediately, others said to wait.  After careful consideration, we decided to wait and do some conservative type treatments with oral and epidural steroids. I still had to heal well enough to work, though. I spent many nights crying and wondering HOW I could work ??? How could I go and be on duty…running all over to keep up with the pace, helping people thrulabor and delivery…respond to emergencies…how?? I could barely care for my family! I called many friends while I was on periods of bed-rest and had various treatments during the time I had left of maternity leave. (I eventually did have to extend the leave a couple weeks for more recovery. I ended up witha 5 month leave altogether). I was searching for ideas.. visions of something less physically taxing which could combine my knowledge of labor/delivery/postpartum and neonatal care….. and allow me to continue working. I was, after all, the major bread-winner in our family!

Finally, a friend came up with an idea. He was actually a formula and drug rep for Ross labs.. TRUE!! But he was a friend, had heard I was hurt and stopped by the house to see how I was. He was a rep to many hospitals in the NorthEast and had exposure to what else was going on– what other hospitals were doing.  This was 1988, only a few years after the emergence of the Lactation Consultant profession. I had never heard of it. Sometimes word traveled slowly (by pony express) and things changed slowly in my little neck of the woods. He encouraged me to check it out and gave me phone numbers of LC’s at some of his other hospitals. I was really excited! I called a few and found out more about the lactation profession and the relatively new Board exam given every year in July to gain the credential of IBCLC.  I was actually naiveenough to think I could take the exam with my current knowledge base!  HA! (Unfortunately, this is what many nurses with a little experience think…we think we already know it all! Ha!) 

I called one of the LC’s at a hospital not too far from me. We talked a while and I had my eyes opened as to the extensive and vast knowledge base needed to become a lactation professional. I launched a quest for the best way to gain this knowledge. I joined LLL and went to meetings. I made home visits with the local LLL leader. I wrote many letters, made many phone calls searching for some type of education program. (remember– no Internet back then!)

Finally I found the perfect program for me. There was a correspondence course offered to be done all through the mail and phone calls designed to be an 18 month course.  It was a Lactation Consultant Course offered by BSC Breastfeeding Support Consultants! (the link shown is for their current course) Back then, you could be called a Certified Lactation Consultant after completing the clinical practicum and final exam. Because of continued back problems, I started this course in early 1989, had to take a few months leave from the course and completed it in early 1991. I then went on to continue studying and sat for the IBLCE exam in 1993 earning  my IBCLC status!

I have always continued to work as a staff nurse. I found a corset style back brace and found the best balance possible between family, back pain, work and more pain. I was able to get the pain subdued with steroids to carry on with life. In 1992, during a particularly gruesome relapse, I eventually consented to a myleogram… something I had previously NOT wanted. They also did a CT scan while the dye was in place. These tests showed my right Sciatic nerve had been pushed way up out of place by the disc material. I consented to surgery by a fabulous neurosurgeon the very next day. It turns out, the disc was actually adhered to my sciatic nerve!! He had to meticulously excise it off the nerve!!  My post-op pain was minimal compared to the pain I had before surgery. I was able to go back to full duty in 8 weeks!

Over 20 years later, I am still working as a staff nurse and am now a CLC… Certified Lactation Counselor.  Becoming a breastfeeding professional has enhanced and fortified my life! I am immensely happy I have gone down this road. To think it all came about as a suggestion from a Formula Rep!?!?!

Hope all had a great WBW 2009!!

Hope all had a great WBW 2009!!

Wordless Wednesday.. Severe Storms forced more “ME” Time….really

My front porch~ still raining lightly

My front porch~ still raining lightly

Taken at the same time with a flash

Taken at the same time with a flash

 

I had a fairly productive morning and had plans to do a lot of computor work this afternoon….. I had NOT intended to hang around with more “ME” time today… really!

We’ve had a day of severe Thunderstorms and an unconfirmed TORNADO about 7 miles from my house. Reports of blown off roofs/barns leveled and unconfirmed~ one person missing….. We are certainly hoping everyone is alright. My power was out for 5 hours.  It just came back on.

In the meantime… what could I do???  I took advantage of the natural light, enjoyed a very good book on my front porch when the rain wasn’t so intense…with my very scared Chocolate Lab…Joey.. (Sir Joseph Clay Augustine of Belmont)….I can’t think of a better companion to hang with since my children are not around….

 

I just heard more thunder mommie...

I just heard more thunder mommie...

 

I know it was THUNDER mom...

I know it was THUNDER mom...

And practice a little photography~
 
Rain glistening in the pines...

Rain glistening in the pines...

More rain in the pines

More rain in the pines

 

Mama needs “ME” time…. How do you guys do it all?

Birth and Breastfeeding Blog? I haven’t been doing much blogging.. Hmmmm……I feel somewhat guilty…….I mean I feel like I have a lot going on in my life… but ~

I don’t have small children….. mine are grown and gone… for the most part.

I don’t work 5 days a week….I work 3..but they are 12 hour shifts

I barely cook… at least no really complicated meals… I’m not a crunchy (didn’t even know what that word meant) organic earthy person.. I try to eat well but — the easier, the better…or frozen 😉 is ok with me!

I don’t scrub-clean my house….. I like things orderly so I straighten, manage the dishwasher, blow the dust off frequently used areas, but hey, I gotta clean the bathroom.. that’s a must.

My husband does all my floors and his own laundry….. everyone in my house has always done their own laundry. My husband is just NOT a needy guy at all! He’s my dreamboat.

I’m not really married to my work… so to speak — but I’ve always taught my family that I have to care for people all day long at work…so they need to be independent where they can and help care for all their own needs. Mama is always available for the important stuff or talks.

Mama simply needs “ME” time..and a lot of it! It renews my spirit and rejuvenates my energy. Sometimes I feel like a selfish be-otch.. but I KNOW I need it. I’m worse with out it.

Today I worked on several work projects here at home…  Some PowerPoint, outlines for projects in my Clinical Expert Applicant Curriculum…. Specifically on Evidence-Based Practice and research;  Project participation within my organization… (searching for compelling ideas to stir up others enthusiasm); Community involvement; Cultural Diversity; Service Excellence and Preceptor/Mentoring of new nurses. Just a little somethin-somethin.

Oh and I forgot to mention a little thing called.. WORLD BREASTFEEDING WEEK !!   August 1-7  (more on that very soon)

A lot of the blogs I read contain regular well researched posts. I have over a hundred posts still to read in my reader! I want to tell my stories but I don’t always have the energy to figure out ways to tell the essence of the story and change enough to protect the identities.

So I do a lot of thinking and dreaming about what I’ll write on this blog — without really writing. Don’t give up on me yet.    If you are looking for something really cool or inspiring..I have it inside me head.. I do… it’s in there — still waiting to be gracefully typed with two fingers….

BUT

I’m probably watching a movie, reading a book or going out to lunch.
Fellow Bloggers… How do you pour it out on to the pages? I have a fairy tale impression of you all.

JUST HOW do you guys do it all?? Come clean with me.. are you all magical self-less supermom wizards?

At the beach !!!

Humpback WhaleI’ll be away and offline …on vacation at a Connecticut Beach House until after the 12th.

Later…………

Wordless Wednesday… 1950’s “Good Wife Guide” and more…

goodwif1A guide for a “Good Wife” and more…….  vintage 1950’s and 1960’s American culture Photos found on this amazing collection of photos. Great find!!! I really remember many of these things.. Born in 50’s, preteen to teen in 60’s to 70’s.

Fun Memories

Click here for all the photos!

http://www.billsretroworld.com/RETROLIFE.HTM

I recently found this first link wasn’t working now…so I found another copy of this guide here:

http://www.snopes.com/language/document/goodwife.asp

http://www.snopes.com/language/document/goodwife.asp

Preserved Children

I received this recipe from a friend quite a while back. I felt this would be a great place to share!

Ingredients:

  • 1 large field
  • 2 or 3 small dogs
  • 2 handfuls of dandelion blossoms
  • 4 – 6 clusters of daisies or other flowers
  • 1 brook or stream
  • smooth pebbles
  • 1/2 dozen children (more or less)
  • Basket of delicious foods

Recipe Directions:

Sprinkle large field with daisies and dandelions. Pour brook gently over pebbles then watch and listen for babbling.  Mix children with dogs, add to field and allow to run.  Cover all with deep blue sky and bake in sun. Nibble on contents of basket at any time while watching. When well browned……… cool in brook or stream. Alternate cooling could be in bathtub later that day if desired.

Follow this recipe frequently for sweet dreams and happy children!

Creek

Have one to share with me? Please leave in a comment!

In Memory of Daddy

Captain Thomas Joseph Shanley

Captain Thomas Joseph Shanley

Happy Memorial Day for Daddy
This is a day to remember those who risked their lives in service to our country. Today, I have been reading all the tiny bits of information written by his crew members, memories they put together as they grew older. My father was a pilot in the US Army Air Corp during WWII.  He flew as co-pilot of a B-17  with a crew in the 8th Air Force, 94th Bomb Group, 332nd Squadron.  They were based at Rougham, Bury St. Edmonds, England.
He did not speak to any of us of his missions or the  war when we were growing up. We asked, he always said it was secret.  He kept a lot of it hidden away. He probably had some degree of post traumatic stress disorder. I don’t think he ever really recovered. He was a wonderful man and taught me many things growing up. He died at a young age, 58 in 1982. What we know about his life during the war, we learned from these other crew members. I am very grateful to have a better understanding of what he went through, a better understanding of the hell of war.
I love you daddy.
I dedicate this day to you and to all the men and women like you.
Thank you