Sunday regurgitation: It’s not easy being green

by Creative Junkie on March 13, 2010

Today I have every intention of figuring out how to finish up Helena’s room. We recently painted it and it now houses a new desk and Expedit bookcase from IKEA and Nate installed new shelving in her closet. In addition to crafty thoughts of cornice boards for her windows and decorative canvas prints for her walls, I’m giving birth to a frenzy of creative ideas which are currently shrieking WATCH ME, MOMMY! WATCH ME! MOMMY! ARE YOU WATCHING? and running amuck all over the psychotic playground that is my brain.

However, the road to a full frontal lobotomy is often paved with good intentions and seeing as how I will probably be carried to the nearest psychiatric wing clenched between the bionic jaws of a two pound puppy who can pee more than ten times his weight within any given hour, I’m not sure if I’ll get anything done today.

I leave you with the post I wrote last year around St. Patrick’s Day entitled At least he put the seat down … because if I’m going to have to stare at pee all day courtesy of a little creature, I’d like it to be odorless and make me crave a shamrock shake from McDonalds.

Happy Sunday, everyone!

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At least he put the seat down …

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leprechaun-toilet-water

We had a little visitor yesterday.

And I’m not sure what surprises Helena more … the fact that the leprechaun always forgets to flush every year or the fact that I don’t wig out because the little leprechaun always forgets to flush every year.

I mean, I wig out whenever anyone else forgets to flush. How come he’s so special?

And I tell her it’s because he doesn’t poop. I can deal with green pee a lot better than green poop. And hey, if she pees green once a year and stops pooping, I’ll treat her special too.

The first time the leprechaun visited our house and forgot to flush his business, Helena wasn’t even born yet and Zoe was probably around five or six.

And Zoe was all YOU EXPECT ME TO LIVE IN A HOUSE WHERE LITTLE GREEN MEN PEE IN OUR TOILETS? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND? And then she would avoid the bathroom for the rest of the day and cross her legs and hold her pee in until her retinas turned yellow.

Zoe has always been skittish about the whole mythical creature scenario.

Reindeer fly? Bunnies carry baskets? Leprechauns pee? Fairies collect teeth? What the hell kind of world did we bring her into, for crying out loud?

She loved the fact that they’d leave her presents. Well, except for the green pee because according to the Mommy Bible, there is no three second rule when it comes to a toilet … you aren’t allowed to take anything to show and tell that once floated in a toilet because it makes Mommy go to her sad place and history has shown that when Mommy’s in her sad place, no one gets clean underwear or dinner. It’s just not worth it.

Zoe just couldn’t accept the fact that it was all done in secrecy, under darkness of night, while everyone was asleep. All that sneaking around just freaked her out.

What if Santa can’t fit down our chimney? Will he come through a window? My window? WHAT IF HE STEPS ON MY FACE?

Will the Easter Bunny hide any eggs in my room? Under my pillow? WHAT IF HE BREATHES ON ME?

What if the tooth fairy can’t find my tooth? WHAT IF SHE TAKES MY EYEBALL INSTEAD?

So I’d snuggle with her and sing to her and rock her and try to lull her to sleep and she’d fight it every inch of the way until I’d be all FOR GOD’S SAKE ZOE, SANTA’S LIKE A THOUSAND YEARS OLD AND OVERWEIGHT WITH HIGH BLOOD PRESSURE. GO TO SLEEP BEFORE HE DROPS DEAD ALREADY because I went to the Machiavellian school of parenting where the ends justify the means, especially if the ends include getting to bed sometime before 3:00 a.m.

Helena is the exact opposite of Zoe. She’s doesn’t care how they get in the house, as long as they get in and do their job. Period.

Occasionally, she’ll engineer a device or method by which to catch them in the act. Last year, she set a trap for the leprechaun in our powder room using two plastic baskets taped together and some peanut butter cookies and gold shiny buttons as bait.

She was so disappointed when he eluded her.

He got away, Mom.

I’m sorry, peanut.

And he at all the cookies.

Well, he’s hungry from all of his travels. And peeing all over the world.

But all of them?

Like I said, he was hungry.

Even the ones in the pantry? Behind the cereal?

THE BUS IS COMING! HURRY UP! YOU’RE GOING TO MISS IT! LOVE YOU!

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You would think I’d have a photo to document her flash of creative genius, wouldn’t you? You would be wrong because in my spare time, I also attended the Day Late, Dollar Short, You Big Loser school of parenting and damn if  their tuition isn’t high. Painfully high.

This year, Helena didn’t set a trap. She was too busy with her science fair project to even remember. So yesterday morning, she ran into the bathroom to pee and saw the toilet and ran right back out with a squeal of laughter before lamenting the fact that she missed another opportunity to catch him in the act.

Then she checked the pantry for cookies as I quickly brushed crumbs off my chin.

Now that Zoe’s older and wiser, she has a different perspective and doesn’t freak out about the green pee the way she used to.

Unless she’s waited all day to relieve her bladder because she inherited the Public Bathrooms Harbor Bubonic Plague gene from her mom and she comes rushing into the house, yelling at anyone and everyone to get out of her way as she runs to the bathroom, only to discover to her dismay that she’s been barred access to immediate relief by order of Helena:

do-not-enter-sign

Technically, she’ll still freak out.

But for entirely different reasons.

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Heather @ nobody-but-yourself
Twitter: MissusSmith
March 13, 2010 at 10:44 pm

Woohoo! First to comment twice in a week! I feel special! (No, not “short bus” special. Just special special.)

I remember reading this post last year and thinking “I totally have to do that next year!” So, I am glad you regurgitated this one because I had totally forgotten about it. Now I’ve got to go dig through the ninety zillion boxes of kitchen things that still live on our back porch because we haven’t redone the kitchen so I don’t have room for any of my kitchen things and find the food coloring. Or, the hell with that, I’ll just go to Wegmans and buy new food coloring. And a doughnut.

Woohoo, now we’ll have green pee and a cinnamon streusel friedcake! Hot diggety!
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Laura Jane
Twitter: CallMeLauraJane
March 13, 2010 at 11:19 pm

THIS is an awesome blog. And the leprechaun pee is hilarious. Great writing and great laughs. Now following from the MBC!

And do I detect an Anderson Cooper fan? ::swoon::
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janmary, n ireland
Twitter: Janmary3
March 14, 2010 at 4:50 am

My kids thought this HILARIOUS last year – not just because it was green, but because Americans do all this sort of stuff on St Patrick’s Day. We don’t :( Maybe we should :)

If any little green men get up to no good on St Paddy’s Day this year, be sure to link it to my St Patrick’s Day Blogging Carnival, to be sure! (hint!)
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Robin
Twitter: TwiMommi
March 14, 2010 at 9:23 am

I must be in my plastic bubble again, I have never heard of doing this before. Cute idea :)
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Pat Daigle March 14, 2010 at 4:33 pm

Love the Pee, gotta do that to my cousins kids this week. I am gonna make shamrock shakes, green eggs and ham, and shamrock cookies too. Have a great week.

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angela ploegman
Twitter: ploogiea
March 14, 2010 at 8:37 pm

Hilarious…thanks. for sharing!
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kristin
Twitter: kwr221
March 15, 2010 at 2:24 pm

I forgot too. I might have to do that. If only to do something special that does not involve chocolate. Because my kids totally now think that valentine’s Day is another Halloween and I refuse to do that to ST. Patrick’s Day.
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Cathryn March 17, 2010 at 5:50 pm

I laughed and laughed when I read this story! This is so exciting! Thank you! I need to come back!
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Deal-ectible Mom March 17, 2010 at 8:03 pm

Ok lovin’ that leprechaun pee…what a creative idea!
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