Save big bucks with DIY wipes

I was just browsing around on MomAdvice.com and came across an awesome article about making your own baby wipes.
I’d been totally focused on the benefits of cloth diapers, but hadn’t even thought of wipes yet!
You can use either baby washcloths — just cheapie Wal-Mart ones — or thick paper towels, depending on how much you love the environment (or loathe laundry). You can also sew your own wipes, using inexpensive flannel.
Ingredients:
  • Strong paper towels (or baby washcloths)
  • 2 cups (500ml) water
  • 1/2 cup (125ml) of baby oil
  • 1/2 cup (125ml) baby bath wash
Directions:
  • If you’re using paper towels, cut the roll in half.
  • Remove the cardboard roll, so wipes put out of the centre.
  • Mix together water, baby oil, and baby bath wash.
  • Pour the mixture over the paper towels or washcloths.
  • Store in an airtight container.

The land of "If Only"


Had a strangely meaningful talk with Darling Husband yesterday morning on the drive to work. It’s funny how sometimes you plan serious talks, and nothing really comes out of them. But then other times, you are zoned out in morning traffic and end up having totally serious discussions.

Anyway, the discussion somehow turned from an office ‘ho (at DH’s place of employment) to the recent snowstorms to … drumroll please … when we are attempting to get pregnant.
Huh? Totally came out of nowhere. Anyway, here’s what happened …
We were talking about our jobs, and how we have spent the last year or so waiting for action at DH’s place of work — the “action” being that he moves up to a better position, with more pay. This is technically “supposed” to happen sometime in ’09, and that’s why we have planned to wait until 2010 before any thought of kids.
While discussing this possible promotion — like we often do — I said, off-hand, “But what if it doesn’t happen? This year or ever?”
And DH replied, just as casually, “I know. It might not.”
“I just hate feeling like we’re putting our lives on hold, waiting for something that might not happen,” I said.
DH agreed. It was the first time we had ever really discussed the possibility that this thing we are waiting for — our “security” — might never come.
We talked about it some more, and decided that we don’t like the idea of planning our lives around a “maybe” opportunity. I mean, we want to have kids, and we want to have them while we’re still young. 
Everyone has always told us — people who already have kids, I mean — that you are never ready, you never have enough money, you always think you should have more money, etc. Is that true? If DH gets the promotion, will we think, “OK, now if only I can get a raise. Then we’d be totally set”?
If this economy has taught us anything, it’s that nothing is forever. Today we have jobs, but who knows what could happen? 
So yesterday, during the dull, traffic-y commute that we do every single weekday, Darling Husband and I decided to stop basing our life on “If onlys,” and just do what we feel is right for us …

The pill factor


I have always been a pill-popper. Not in a druggie kind of way, but in a nice, appreciate, isn’t-Advil-great kind of way. 

As someone who will happily pop whatever I think I need, I never understand people who are against meds. Darling Husband, for instance, doesn’t even like taking a Tylenol if he has a headache. 

“Take something! You need it!” I insist, shaking the bottle in front of him. 
“No, I’m fine. I’m not taking anything!” Does he think he’s being noble? Or is he just weirded out by pills? I have never figured it out.
Since I spent the last few days battling a vicious cold, I have been downing DayQuil capsules, Advil Cold & Sinus tabs, and spoonfuls of liquid NyQuil. In fact, I am counting down the minutes until my next dose.
Somewhere in the haze, it dawned on me that I won’t be able to take this stuff — any of it — once I’m pregnant. Because I don’t want my kidlets to have two heads, I will definitely obey.
Colds and flus will be a lot more miserable without the help of my beloved DayQuil/NyQuil team. I will just have to lie there and suffer.
But what am I supposed to do if I have a headache? Lay down in a dark, quiet room? Who has time for that?

As a person who is very prone to headaches, I think it is time to start looking into Advil alternatives. Otherwise it could be a very unpleasant nine months …