Oh Right, It’s an Election Year


Australia is a little bit behind the eight-ball with the whole parental leave thing. It wasn’t until the last Federal election that an idea of leave was introduced (due to start next year) which would see families who earn $150,000 or less be entitled to 18 weeks paid leave (at the minimum wage) for people who had worked an average of 10 hours a week for the preceeding 12 months. It’s not as giant a leap forward as you might imagine. Parents are already entitled to a baby bonus ($5,000) and family assistance (if you are on a low income). So this package really only offers parents on a single income about $2,000 extra. It was hotly debated at the time. And I seem to remember the Liberal party (American readers – the liberal party in Australia is the conservative party – yes it’s a little confusing), being vehemently against this attack on business.

But this year, Tony Abbott, the new leader of the Liberal Party is offering a bribe suggesting a plan where working families would receive 6 months parental leave at their normal rate of pay capped at $150,000 all paid for by big business. Funny, I seem to remember he was the one that was outraged at the last election that non-working families weren’t included in Rudd’s initial scheme. I smell an election year.

I’ll be the first to admit that even the sight of Tony Abbott makes me physically ill. And Mia Freedman has written a wonderful post on why Tony Abbott is anti-women and followed it up here. He’s also anti-gay. Doesn’t leave much of the population, does it?

And I’d be all for any extension of the current parental leave plan, because anything that gives parents more options is a good thing. But I won’t be voting for the Liberal Party because extended parental leave would be a trade off. I would be taking that bribe at the expense of the environment, marginalised groups, women’s rights and immigration. And I’d be supporting the essentially insular philosophy of the liberal party. That all that really matters is the economy, that rich people should get richer while poor people get poorer, and the ludicrous notion that privilege doesn’t exist.

The other thing that really bugs me about the Liberal Party? I used to work at a drug and alcohol rehabilitation service. The (then Liberal government’s) policy of zero tolerance is so obtuse, so short-sighted and so harmful. It ignores good research, good science and good outcomes. And really, that’s just the tip of the iceberg. Any government should be judged by how they treat the most disadvantaged group, not whether they give a tax break to people who buy luxury cars.

Vintage Green: The Hot Water Tank is Not Sexy


Welcome to the March Carnival of Natural Parenting: Vintage green!

This post was written for inclusion in the monthly Carnival of Natural Parenting hosted by Code Name: Mama and Hobo Mama. This month we’re writing about being green — both how green we were when we were young and how green our kids are today. Please read to the end to find a list of links to the other carnival participants.


I have a confession to make I have no recollection of my childhood. That’s an exaggeration. I do have three or four things that I remember, but basically up until I was in High School is blank. It’s weird, I know. I don’t think it hides some deep-seated childhood trauma. I just, don’t remember. So for this month’s Carnival I’m going to be focusing on what greent things we do with Riley, because I have no way of having any idea what we did when I was a kid.

When we were pregnant, we wanted to move into a house and not be in an apartment, with no backyard. So we moved to an area where we could afford. The house that we bought was built in the early 80s and it looks like it. What is with the yellow and brown? Were they too high to realise it was awful? Oh and the fake wood. Kill me now. And the front windows which are nice and big have an aluminimum grid over the top. Just in case what you always really wanted was to feel like you were in prison while you were sitting in your living room.

So why did we buy it? It’s all part of my cunning plan. My plan to buy a really crap house with loads of potential so we could make more money from it when we sold by renovating it along the way. See? The plan is working.

One of the things that we didn’t notice when we bought the house was that our hot water tank was the teeniest water tank in the universe. If one of us had a shower, the other one would have to wait for half an hour before hopping in. It was 80L. Apparently the standard is around 250L. You get the idea. And it was corroded and leaking. So the laundry floor was always wet and gross. Plus, apparently it could have exploded at any time. Awesome.

But I resisted replacing it. Because out of all the renovating projects I had on the boil, replacing the water tank was so not sexy. I wanted to do the floors. And then I noticed that there was actual green moss growing in our laundry. And even I conceded it was time for action.

In our area, there are only two options for hot water. Electric or solar. We have no access to gas. Which means that my stove is electric as well. The phrase ‘cooking with gas’ isn’t running around for nothing. I loathe that stove.

At the time I was looking for a replacement, there were a few government rebates for having a solar system installed, which made it affordable (oh no! I’ts socialised energy!). It was also almost the same outlay as having an electric system installed. We went with evacuated tubes rather than the flat solar panels which means 95% of all our hot water energy is provided by solar. The big bonus? A 270L tank – hello consecutive showers. We’ve even got more room in the laundry, because the tank is outside. Which means when I walk in there in the morning I can think about what I want to put in the newly created space – freezer chest or linen shelving – or both? The decisions! And I can do all of that day dreaming without cringing because my feet are wet.

The bottom line? Our energy bill is now half of what it was. It’ll pay for itslelf within a year.Which is just as well. I’d hate to think that we had to pay for something so un-sexy.

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Money and Other Indignities

We are on a strict budget at the moment. Really strict. We want to be debt free (other than our mortgage) by July or August. Money annoys me. Or the lack of money annoys me. After we got married we had close to $40,000 in debt between personal loans and credit cards. Nightmare. So to be in a position to have paid that off completely within 4 short years is a real achievement. I love that now whenever I buy something and they ask savings or credit, I always say savings. Yes, I am a geek.
The last time we were on a really strict savings budget was when I was pregnant, and it didn’t go well. Although we didn’t share finances at the time which I think is part of the reason why it was such a cataclysmic failure. And it’s a known fact that you will never have enough money to be able to afford children, so we just jumped in without worrying about it too much.

Now, we realise how wasteful we were before we had Riley. But I guess that’s kind of the point of being childless and having all that expendible income, right? You get to make all manner of stupid decisions and there is only one person that suffers for it – you. Now we have more expenses, less income and we don’t really notice the difference. It’s hard to go on pub crawls with a toddler. And dinner out? I haven’t even been game to attempt it unless we have a babysitter.

Now, we are in our second month of project stinge-alot and it seems to be going relatively well. I do have to be a wee bit of a tyrant as far as controlling the outgoings, but that’s ok. It’ll all be worth it in the end. The majority of my income is spent on paying off debts. That is so depressing. I’d feel so much better if it was going to something worthwhile like shoes, handbags or truly cute toddler outfits. Now that’s something I could be proud of.

I’m keeping my eye on the prize. To live basically debt free would be liberating. It means we have to be a bit hermit-like for the next 6 months or so. Mr Goog is in heaven. He’s so down with that. And I’m down with the fact that all the extra money at the end of it will allow me to buy some truly awesome baby stuff.

That being said, I’ll be glad when it’s over. It goes against my retail-therapy nature. My inner shopper is in the fetal position somewhere.

All money saving tips are welcome! I would love to know how everyone else saves a buck (or two)!

Unleash the Control Freak


This year I want to get organised. And not just with the big stuff, with all the little details as well. But I suppose if I could get on top of the little stuff, the big stuff would follow. Control freakdom is creepy that way.

Now, my inner perfectionist may be dead, but my inner control freak never dies, she just lies (almost) dormant and often passes judgement on everything.My inner control freak is in league with my inner Virgo, who is often (and easily) enraged by the piles of washing, the undone dishes and the general lack of systems that make for a messy house and a messy mind.

While I wouldn’t necessarily want to live under their benevolent dictatorship, I think I could definitely benefit from at least a little control freakiness. The excuses challenges are these:

1) I live with a small hurricane of destruction (commonly known as a toddler) who rips into everything with a joyful abandon

2) I have too much going on (house painting, furniture re-organising, work, chores, toddler entertaining and sometimes I even have to take the time to feed myself so I should probably get on top of meal planning too – you do the math)

3) Anything resembling a rigid system doesn’t work because there are days when Riley literally needs me every waking minute (and some of the sleeping ones as well) and other days where she’s quite happy entertaining herself and will only grace me with her presence at meal times. And really isn’t that the whole idea of me being home in the first place? That on those days where she really needs some TLC I am there?

So you see? A little control freak would go along way. Only the control freak doesn’t do little, or flexible for that matter. She’s an all or nothing kind of girl. The Virgo totally gets her. The pragmatist in me thinks they’re both pretty delusional. But the control freak and the Virgo tend to think that the pragmatist has a standards problem.

The situation as it currently stands is: I have a few painted walls, and need a whole lot more if I ever want to get the floors done. I’ve made a good dent in my home office re-organisation and that just needs some fine tuning. House is clean, but in general disarray.

Before I had a few of the new demands I was able to do pretty much everything using the flylady system. I like the principle of it because it’s about developing good habits and doing things in 15 minute batches – which works great when you’ve got a little person to consider. But this was before home renovation and blogging. So I used to be able to spend a bit of time in the evening doing a few chores, whereas now I’m more likely to blog instead.

I’m great at budgeting. I think I should use the same system for my scheduling. So I’ll have to schedule in the non-negotiables: work, Riley and basic house cleaning and then figure out how much extra time that gives me for the other desperately needed but not absolutely necessary projects.

In an attempt to develop something resembling accountability one of my next posts will get specific about how I plan on doing this.

Control freak and Virgo are rubbing their hands with glee at the prospect and shooting death stares at the Pragmatist, who seems to look vaguely ill.

SAHM Setting the Women’s Movement Back?

I am so glad that I subscribed to the comments at PhD in Parenting’s article  - Dr. Phil Stay-at-home mom vs. working mom show because if I hadn’t I would have missed out an an a really interesting debate. And that’s one of the things I love about Annie’s blog is it almost always sparks intense debate, and there’s nothing I love more than a good debate.
Caroline’s comment sparked a big reaction, but I didn’t comment (yet!) I had so many ideas about it that I thought I could only do it justice in a whole (lengthy) post. Caroline also further commented here and here.

Firstly, she asserts that no-one needs to have children. I couldn’t agree more. If you don’t want to have children, you definitely shouldn’t. Don’t worry it gets alot more controversial.

Her second point was that employers bend over backwards to accommodate parents, but aren’t so flexible when it comes to non-parents (such as her example of taking leave for a year to do charity work).

Here’s where our opinion’s begin to diverge. I can’t comment on where Caroline is from, although it’s obvious from her comments that it’s either Canada or the United States. I can’t speak to the situation in those countries, but in Australia this is not the case. At my workplace, in certain situations you are entitled to maternity/paternity leave, but you are also entitled to up to 1 year unpaid leave for any reason. In addition, our Government offers a maternity payment for lower income families. However, I think it’s important to note that the Government payment is to do with encouraging people to return to work, rather than losing a good portion of the female workforce and is a Government policy decision. And yes, non-parents aren’t entitled to paid leave (in Australia maternity paid leave is 12 weeks and an additional unpaid period of 1 year), however, non-parents are much more likely to be eligible for long service leave (2-3 months) after 10 years of service. Effectively it is unlikely that parents who choose to stay at home would ever be entitled to this.

When I returned to work (part-time at home and one day in the office) I was given a flexible arrangement. However, anyone parent or not is entitled to apply for this and in addition it was less to do with accommodating me and more to do with my employer recognising the additional work involved in training somebody new with my niche skills.

I think that the flexible arrangements offered to parents including paid leave/unpaid leave/working from home are more to do with the importance placed on return to work by the Government than a sense of entitlement by parents. I firmly believe that if you have the requisite skills, anyone can secure the flexible arrangement they are looking for.

Thirdly, there is a concern that parents get time off for childrens’ activities/sickness while other workers pick up the slack

Again, I can only speak of the situation in Australia but all workers are given the same amount of sick leave. The benefit of parents with flexible arrangements is that if you have the ability to work from home you can do so, even if your child is sick.

And this is the one I have the most problems with: Sons of SAHM tend to have more sexist views towards women and daughters of SAHM tend to be less ambitious and feel less capable than boys. In one of her later comments, Caroline says that this is supported by empirical evidence, but doesn’t quote it so unfortunately I wasn’t able to check it out. This is also the reason she uses for arguing that anecdotal evidence is insufficient to refute this claim.

I read a great guest post on Raising My Boychick on the negative messages that can be sent to children when they are raised in a traditional environment, where the mother does all the nappy changing, cuddling, feeding and looking after. And I am in no doubt that if this was the case in ALL families, then this point would have some merit.

I’m going to persist with the anecdotal evidence anyway, because I can. I was raised by a stay at home mother (at least up until the point that we were in school) as was my brother. Once we were in school our parents divorced and my brother lived with my dad and his wife, and I lived with my mum (when I was around 7 or 8 and my brother about 5 or 6). I am one of the most ambitious people you are likely to meet, and I certainly feel capable. As for my brother, I think (given we have a family with ALOT of women), that if anything being surrounded (even outnumbered) he is more respectful, not less.

Although I currently work, my daughter is not in childcare and I work mostly in our home and so I identify more as a stay at home mother, than a working mother. That being said, we may live in a traditional construct, but don’t have a traditional dynamic. I do the bulk of our home renovations. My husband does the dishes and the vacuuming (because I hate both). He is the primary breadwinner (even though I would have the higher salary if I worked full-time), but I do all the budgeting and primarily decide where the money is spent. He often takes annual leave from his work to take care of our daughter if childcare falls through.

Caroline argues that sexism stems from our capitalist society which places a higher premium on paid work than anything else. However, from what I’ve read in Unconditional Parenting, The Complete Secrets of Happy Children and Raising Girls it is not these external societal influences that are a determining factor but the relationship a father has with his children and with his wife or partner. If these societal pressures where indeed so strong all men born to lower income families would be less ambitious and feel less capable than men born to high income families.

But Wait! It Gets Even Worse

Children raised by SAHM have a sense of entitlement and a lack of worldliness. Unfortunately not even a SAHM mother could protect their children from the world – it’s called High School. As to the sense of entitlement, I get the feeling that this is a criticism that is too often based on the idea that it is possible to give children too much love, too much attention and that this somehow spoils them for life. Empirical evidence would say otherwise, that this in fact leads to greater leadership, independence and the forming of healthy relationships (see Alfie Kohn’s Unconditional Parenting for the studies)

Women can make the world a better place if more of us are in a position of power. I would argue that it is the whole construct of power and hierarchy that would need to be changed to make the world a better place.

How can a women be respected when her children see her serve a man and ask for an allowance instead of two people working as a team and equally contributing to chores, money, and parenting? In no way do I serve my husband and we do work as a team and equally contribute. My contribution to the money? Even should I stop working part-time? My contribution to that part of the equation is that I take care of all the budgeting, forecasting and planning. Given different people have different skill sets an equal contribution isn’t always 50/50 of each thing. We play to our strengths. And an allowance? That’s just offensive.

Being a hard worker and pulling yourself up by your bootstraps is noble and something to be admired. This is why working mothers get more respect from society and their children. This is why their children are better to deal with in the real world as adults than stay at home children. Stay-at-home moms must realize this at some level and this is why they tend to get upset and bent out of shape by working mothers.

I’m going to go out on a limb and say the reason that we get ‘bent out of shape’ is not that we have an intrinsic understanding of our own inferiority, but that you have here basically said that staying at home is not to be admired or respected, and that our children are kind of crap. If a child’s respect for his or her mother is dependent upon how much she earns then I would say there are bigger problems! Working can be over-idealised though. People work because they don’t have the financial capital to have other people work for them. So they sell the only thing they can – labour. It is great to have fulfilling work that you are passionate about and I fully support women who opt to return to the workforce after having children. But staying at home is not a holiday and from my personal experience it requires every shred of intellect, imagination, negotiation, time management and problem solving skill that I could possibly throw at it. For me, the day I go into work, now that is a holiday.

How are we to have women senators, presidents, ceos, directors if mothers stayed at home? I respect a women’s right to self-determination but that doesn’t mean I have to agree with their choice. There are plenty of women with children who are senators, presidents and CEOs. In fact, you could say that having children was an excellent apprenticeship (but no better/worse than a non-child business related apprenticeship). Also, my driving force isn’t to take over the world.

Now on to the point “I am not paying someone else to raise my child”. This is something you hear a lot. I am a firm believer that it takes a village to raise a child not just two (or one parent) and that children benefit and are more well adjusted when they have the influence of many adults. Children should be free to think for themselves and develop their own ideas and views on the world not just be carbon copies of their parents. How self-important are you to mold little mini versions of yourself? These children, who get so much attention from just their parents, develop a scewed self esteem and find it harder to relate to adults outside the famiy unit. We all have to deal with your “special” children when they become adults and trust me it is not a picnic working with these entitled, self-important individuals who lack key social skills. I included the whole quote here, because it’s something I feel passionately about. The idea that young children gain social skills in day care is a falsehood. Jay Besky (quoted in The Complete Secrets of Happy Children) conducted a study that found young children (under 1) in childcare exhibited attachment problems, heightened aggressiveness, non compliance and social withdrawal. Indeed, it was found that the perceived benefits of childcare, in particular improved social skills, was found to be more likely a coping mechanism to deal with a challenging environment.

I remember watching Jewel’s mother being interviewed on Oprah (years ago) and her saying that she never had a preconceived notion of who her children were, but that she was always excited to find out. That’s something that really resonated with me and I feel the same way about our daughter.

As described by Alfie Kohn in Unconditional Parenting, self-esteem is far more an issue of whether self esteem fluctuates based on external influence rather than whether it is considered low or high. He argues, based on various studies conducted that this has far more to do with parenting style than anything else. That children who are shown that they are loved and accepted regardless of success or failure, will in turn accept themselves.

I’ve had the opportunity to see my daughter in various social situations and despite the fact that she isn’t in child care, she has no fewer social skills than any other child her age. I think that by engaging with playgroups, swimming lessons and extended family gives her plenty of ways to engage outside the family unit.

I think the fear that too much affection will spoil children for life is one of the saddest things I’ve come across since becoming a parent.

SAHM are setting the women’s movement back. The women’s movement should be for all women. If SAHM are setting it back, then the women’s movement needs to evolve. Do it, women’s movement! Do it now!

Western children are bad for the environment due to their consumerism, intense lifestyles. Also I do not believe in pass the buck living. The old “I am having children and making the world a better place”, what about you? How are your children making the world a better place? What are you doing besides raising more spoiled western children with an over inflated view of themselves? What if your children don’t make the world a better place? So are Western people, lets get rid of them too. I’m not having children to make the world a better place. That seems like way too much pressure, for me and my child and future children. Does my child make my world a better place? Of course, she enriches my life in all ways. Will she have an inflated view of herself? I don’t know, she’s only 21 months old. I certainly hope she respects and loves herself enough to strive for whatever it is in her heart to do. She has brought joy into the life of all of her extended family. But my aspirations for her are not that she makes the world a better place. They are that she is empathic, kind, generous, moral and finds joy whether that be in a board room or at home with her children or some other great adventure that I haven’t even thought of. I am of the belief that I’m giving her a start on this journey by staying at home with her. Although other mother’s might begin the same journey by returning to work, because that’s what is right for them.

If this is the face of a spoilt, “special”, socially inept, self-esteem skewed, over entitled, under ambitious, less capable and disrespectful daughter, sign me up.

In all seriousness, thank-you Caroline, for all your passionate commentary which gave me the chance to express my own.

Jumping on the Bandwagon


I’m a little late with the whole New Years resolutions thing. And although I’m not doing resolutions this year, exactly, I am thinking about goals. What is the difference?

Well someone can resolve to be healthy, happy, less stressed or organised. But, my inner control freak would tell you that all of that just means that as soon as you have a crap day, get a bit stressed or forget to do the washing, all of those resolutions have gone out the window, or at least you feel like they have. And after that, what’s the point? See, this is the plight of the perfectionist reformed perfectionist!

So, what are my, oh so definable goals?

1) Paint the House. Seriously. 15 minutes at a time if necessary, flylady style. I prefer eccentric to mad, just so you know.

2) Start doing menu planning for the week and actually following the plan (most of the time)

3) Stick to the budget I’ve made so we’ll be debt free by September

4) Cut down the munchkin’s TV watching to a couple of half hour blocks (at most) during the day. I’ve come to rely on it far too much to distract her when I’m trying to get some work done. When she gets up in the morning and has a tantrum if the TV isn’t on and starts waving the remote around in a frantic manner, you know things have gone too far.

I know, my goals are far less lofty than resolutions and somewhat boring. But I like boring, boring is doable. And at the end of the day, I’m a control freak – I just like knowing that I’ll be able to tick all the boxes.

Taking the Plunge

The silly season is almost upon us and we are going to three weddings in the next two months. All friends that I grew up with, now getting married. I think these will probably be the last weddings I go to for awhile, unless my brother decides to tie the knot, because know most people I know aren’t single. I feel old.
Wedding dance

Not really. But kind of. (Isn’t that eloquent? You’re welcome.)

I was talking to a friend of mine about joint finances today. I would never have even considered joint finances before I got married. I liked the freedom to make my own mistakes and not worry about how it impacted someone else and also to not have to worry about keeping tabs on someone else’s spending.

But eventually something happens that make joint finances somewhat inevitable, like haivng children, or even a shared mortgage. Unless you plan on going back to work almost immediately after having a baby it becomes slightly ridiculous not to combine finances. It doesn’t mean it doesn’t lead to some rather sticky situations along the way. Like, does a birthday present lose some of its lustre when it’s being paid for out of joint money? And, given that I do all of our budgets/finances I have the task of money gatekeeper even though I’m not the primary earner (AWKWARD).

Confession. I (who was previously a big advocate of separate finances) don’t actually even have a bank account anymore. I am authorised to access a bank account. But it’s not in my name so if anyone writes me a cheque (very rare) I have to sign it over to the husband. Past me would be disgusted by present me. But here’s the thing we save money, pay less fees and rather than trying to pay one set of bills with two different accounts – everything is in the one place. I don’t think past me would buy it. But present me kind of thinks that past me has her head in the sand. After all, marriage is all about trust irrespective of what ifs. And combining money is just putting your money where your mouth is.

It all seems pretty semantic given that all available funds get spent on toys and cute toddler outfits anyway.

Best Looking Mortgage Statement in the World

A definite improvement.