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Heartbreak to Happy Ending

I would like to introduce you to a friend of mine, Kate.  She is an IVF mom and you may have read about her in my Personhood Update.  I mentioned in my update that Kate has a very powerful IVF story to tell.  She has graciously allowed me to share her story here.  Her story is an important one because she and her husband didn’t use IVF because of infertility.  They used IVF in order to have a healthy baby that would live past infancy.  They lost their first son at just four months old.  He was born with a genetic chromosomal defect and because it was genetic there was no way of knowing if any future children would suffer the same way their first son did.

Click here to read Kate’s story.

A word of warning: you will need a box of kleenex.  Also be prepared to spontaneously burst into tears randomly for the next 7 to 10 days.  I’m serious.

Thankfully Kate and her husband have a happy ending.  Because of IVF they were able to identify the embryos that did not have the chromosomal abnormality and now they have two happy and healthy children.

Why am I sharing this?  Kate’s story needs to be part of the IVF dialog.  I am amazed that IVF has become a political battleground.  I’ve learned this first hand and it’s not just in Oklahoma.  Three years ago if you would have told me that I would be playing a role in the political process to help keep IVF safe for families like mine and Kate’s I would have rolled my eyes.  IVF and other assisted reproductive technologies have been around for a long time.  They are life-giving and pro-family.  Why in the world would someone want to mess with that?

Well, here I am.  I had a baby through IVF.  I know lots of parents who did.  I bet you know someone or knows someone who knows someone who had their baby through IVF.  Who could look into those parents eyes, listen to their heart breaking plea for a baby and say “no”?

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Update to the Personhood Update

Check out the original Personhood post here.

(Oklahoma State Capitol rotunda)

Since my first visit to the state capitol as an advocate for IVF families and campaigning against Personhood I have been a busy little bee.  I have been to the capitol several times and even got a couple of more friends involved.  One friend, Kate, got involved because she is also an IVF mom and felt like she couldn’t sit back and be silent. (more…)

Hidden Veggies Pasta Sauce

This meal is a staple at our house.  We eat WAY too much pasta but we all love it so what-a-ya gonna do?  This pasta sauce makes me feel a little bit more like a responsible parent than when I just slide some buttered noodles in front of them (which happens a lot).

This recipe is doubled.  I put half in the freezer and the other half will feed a family of 4 plus plenty for left overs.

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Woolaroc Wedding

Last weekend we were in Bartlesville, OK for Dear Sister-in-law’s wedding.  Dear Husband and his little sis didn’t grow up there but they did grow up visiting their grandparents there.  They grew up visiting Woolaroc (one of Oklahoma’s best kept secrets) and taking family pictures outside of the museum.  This past weekend she and her new husband were married right outside the front door of that beautiful museum.

It was a wonderful weekend of visiting with family (friends and family came from near and far…Norman, Ada, Boston, Manhattan, Minneapolis, Dubai.  Yes, Dubai.  As in UAE), playing golf, and of course tearing it up on the dance floor.

The one thing I don’t have a picture of (and I’m kicking myself) is the centerpieces.  Each table had a cake as a centerpiece.  Instead of one large cake there were lots and lots of regular size cakes in a variety of flavors.  That way guests didn’t have to wait for the bride and groom to cut the cake.  Whenever I’m at a wedding reception all I can think is “cut the damn cake already!”  My sweet sister-in-law thought of that and wanted guests to be able to enjoy cake whenever they felt like it.  She also encouraged guests to mingle with each other under the guise of trying out a different flavor of cake.  Mark my words…she has set a new wedding trend.  Wedding cake at each table as the centerpiece.  Just you wait.

Also, because I know every woman always wants to know about the dress.  The dress is from Anthropologie.  Did you know Anthropologie has a wedding line?!  I didn’t until recently.  Amazing.

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Angry Birds Mighty Dragon project

Guess who likes Angry Birds?  Everybody and their dog, that’s who.  Addison loves to play A.B. on my phone, on the iPad, in real life and he likes to watch it on You Tube.  Recently he found this video of a kid (actually it looks like the kid’s parent) making the Mighty Dragon out of model clay.

Guess what we get to do?  Let me rephrase that…Guess what I get to do?!

Addison showed me this little video about three thousand times before during and after the project.  Here’s how it went for us.

Supplies:

Tin Foil
Model clay: 4 orange, 1 red, 1 yellow, 1 white, 1 black
rolling pin
knife
patience

I did all of the work as this project was a little too advanced for his little 7 year old hands.  He probably could have given it a go and tried to sculpt it himself but we both knew in our hearts that it would end in frustration and tears.  We decided to bypass the frustration and let mommy handle the sculpting.  However, we talked about taking a clay model class at the art center this summer.  Addison was my cheerleader.  He was there every step of the way offering me encouragement and telling me how great I was doing.  He’s a sweetie.

My poor little dragon was so top heavy that I couldn’t get him to stay upright.  I finally twisted and turned him enough so that his huge head was balanced with his tiny body.

I have no idea how the person in the video made their dragon look so smooth.  My tin foil base was very bumpy and despite multiple layers of orange clay he looked like he was suffering from elephant man syndrome.

At this point he looks more like a Meek Dragon instead of a Mighty Dragon with those eyebrows.

Here he is…ready for the oven.  275 degrees for 20 minutes does the trick.

Okay, so it’s not perfect.  But despite the fact that I didn’t get his horns right, one tooth should be pointing up and he still doesn’t look very scary Addison was very pleased with him.

I see a lot more model clay Angry Birds in our future.

Wordless Wednesday

Strawberry Skillet Cornbread

Photo disclaimer: The photos in the this post are horrific.  My little point and shoot Canon was awesome 7 years ago.  Now, not so much.  Regular ol’ kitchen lighting + old, tiny camera = crappy photos (no matter how much amature editing I try to do in iPhoto).  So I apologize for these ugly, yellow pics.  However, I’m beyond the moon excited to announce that I have a new “big girl” camera.  A Guardian Angel read that I was wishing for a new camera and blessed me with her Nikon that she no longer uses.  I can’t tell you how excited and appreciative I am.  As soon as I figure out what all the buttons, dials and numbers mean you will be seeing much improved pictures here.  Until I figure those dials and numbers out you will be seeing my trial and error with a new camera.  Either way, I’m psyched.

Photo disclaimer over.

Brand disclaimer:

Calhoun Bend Mill brand mix did NOT ask me to post about this.  I just really love their product.  To them I’m just another consumer.

If you don’t live in the south and can’t find this mix you can order it online.  Did you know Amazon sells food?!  Obviously I just found this out.  They want you to buy this mix in bulk but you’re gonna wanna go ahead and do that.  It’s that good.  12 packages isn’t that much cornbread when you think about it.  And what about when the apocalypse happens?  You’re going to want to be set with cornbread in your under ground bunker.

Brand disclaimer over.

Remember my new best friend?  Meet her cousin, lightly sweetened Honey Butter Cornbread Mix:

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Personhood Update

Three weeks ago I wrote about the Personhood bill making its way through Oklahoma and how I felt about it.  I mentally prepared myself for negative backlash and am happy to report that all the feedback I received was positive and uplifting.  Thank you, that gave me hope.

Since that post I have had an interesting three weeks.  I’ve made a new friend, Susan, the author of the letter to the editor mentioned in my Personhood post.  You think I’m hot to trot on this issue?  This gal is on fire!  Susan and I visited the state capitol twice and she showed me the in’s and out’s of speaking with Representatives without an appointment.  The first visit I was very nervous but pleasantly surprised to learn that you can walk right into someone’s office and ask to speak with them.  We spent a lot of time going from office to office, educating Representatives about the IVF process, freezing embryos and when pregnancy actually occurs compared to conception.  What was most surprising was that most of the time they were happy to have us sit down, listen, and talk to us.

(Gateway to the House of Representatives)

The second time we visited was during the morning session.  The desk in front of the House floor entrance was a buzz with activity.  Apparently, it’s common for lobbyists, constituents, Oklahomans with an agenda, and various other political types to request Representatives to leave the House floor to talk to them.  That’s exactly what we did since I was keen to talk to my Representative regarding Personhood.  Once he came out to see us (we had to wait a while) he only had a few minutes to talk but suggested we meet him in his office later that morning so he could hear what we had to say.  He was up front that he would probably vote for this bill.  I expected that but gave him a lot of food for thought before he actually casts that vote.

So here’s the 4-1-1 on SB1433.  Two weeks ago the bill went to House Committee where it was discussed and an amendment was added that reads (in part) “Nothing in this section shall be construed to prohibit contraception or in vitro fertilization.  The authority to regulate in vitro fertilization procedures is reserved by the Legislature.”

At first reading one would assume this solves the IVF problem.  I have to disagree.  The amendment does not define IVF or contraception.  By definition in vitro fertilization means fertilization in glass.  The definition of IVF does not involve cryopreservation (freezing) of embryos even though it can be an integral part of the process (as it was in my case).  Also, there is not an exception to save the life of the mother in a life threatening situation.  Alarmingly, the amendment reserves the right for the state to regulate IVF procedures.  Why in the world would the state need to regulate IVF?  This is a big red flag.

Here’s the cold hard truth.  This bill is more than likely going to go to the House for discussion and a vote.  I don’t know when that will happen but I would guess soon.  Because this is an election year and a vast majority of our legislators (Republican and Democrat alike) don’t want to vote against a bill that has been labeled “pro-life” this bill will more than likely pass.  I’ll give you a moment to let that sink in.

Since my visit to the capitol I’ve been looking for a silver lining.  Here is what I’ve come up with so far.  If this bill is going to pass then why not make it safe for IVF, cryopreservation, contraception and the mother if in a life threatening situation.  All we need are some definitions here people.

If I have lit even the smallest fire under you (and you live in Oklahoma) I urge you to contact your representative.  You would be very surprised at how willing they are to listen to their constituents (especially in an election year).   If you’re not sure how to get a hold of them this website will help you find both your US and state reps.

Friends, this is how democracy works.  Be a part of the solution.

Click here for an update to this update.

Big News

I have big news today!  I’m going to be a contributing blogger on the Metro Family Magazine website!  Whooooo Hoooooooo!  One more sentence with an exclamation point for good measure!

Metro Family Magazine is a great resource for families in the central Oklahoma area.  It’s website has a featured blogger section with bloggers who write about being a single parent, dad perspective, homeschooling, crafts for kids, etc. Now it will have a family friendly food section from yours truly.

Hope on over to check out my section called Stephanie’s Kitchen.  This week’s recipe is my Pecan Crusted Chicken.

Maybe now that I’m a super important internet blogger (can you hear the sarcasm?) I can convince Dear Husband that I need a big girl camera.  Unfortunately this is not a paying gig (I’m not complaining).  I’ll just have to figure out how to pay for a new Nikon with my sense of pride and accomplishment.  That’s a legit currency, right?

Easter Fashion

(I couldn’t find any kid sized belts Sunday morning.  Sorry.)

When I was little my mom made my brother and I dress up for church.  When the holiest of holy days came around (Christmas and Easter, I like to call it Chreaster) she pulled out the big guns.  The fanciest of dresses, paten leather shoes and white hats were donned and it was a veritable Easter parade.

Somewhere around the late elementary years I started to question why I had to get dressed up for church.  Her answer was along the lines of “out of respect” and “we need to look our best for the Lord.”  I would come back with “out of respect for whom (although I probably said “who” instead of “whom”) and “God doesn’t care what we wear.”  She usually came back at me with “We need to look as nice on the outside as we do on the inside.”  Then I would pull my ace out of my sleeve…”what about people who can’t afford nice clothes?  They can love the Lord and still wear jeans.  Nice clothes don’t make you love the Lord any better.”  She would finally trump all my arguments with “because I said to.”  Can’t argue with that.

Upon reflection I think that my little act of defiance was a combination of my personality and the fact that I had a brother much older than me.  He too pushed against authority and found ways to drive my parents crazy with the way he dressed.  I’m sure I was doing what most little sisters do…try and be like him.

Now that I’m an adult and can wear whatever the heck I want to wear to church what do I wear?  My Sunday best.  However, the reason I wear my fancy shoes and cute dresses is not because I want to look nice for the Lord.  The real reason is vanity.  I’ll admit it and I challenge any church-going, high-heal-fancy-dress wearing woman out there to try and disagree with me.  It’s all about impressing the other women.  I have a lot of beautiful clothes and shoes in my closet and there isn’t a lot of opportunity to wear them.  Pushing a stroller to the elementary school in stilettos is ridiculous.  Shopping for bread and milk at 10 a.m. on a Monday morning while stuffing fruit snacks into the toddler’s mouth while wearing Ralph Lauren couture is out of the question.  So where else am I supposed to wear my grandmother’s vintage dress?  Church!

Now it’s my turn to dress up my kids.  Typically getting my boys in a collared shirt is enough to meet my Sunday clothes requirements.  Little boy coat and tie is not a hill I’m willing to die on.  However, the Easter fashion parade was upon us and I can’t resist a toddler in a sweater vest.  I even got Addison in a tie.  A tie!  I think it helped that it was a Star Wars tie but it was a tie non the less.  And I think he actually liked the way he looked.  It may not seem like much but it was a huge achievement in my book.

You can wear your flip flops and jeans and I’ll wear my heals and pearls.  Let’s promise not to judge each other.  I know someone who could give a flip about what anyone is wearing on Sunday.  I’ll give you one guess.