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Exploring weather with the Zula Patrol

March 28th, 2008

I think me and my kids are the last people on the face of the planet to hear about The Zula Patrol series, but that could be because we live in the Great White North – I’m not sure if this is something that’s shown here in Canada or not. I’d never heard of it until this campaign came up for review, so I decided to check it out.

The first thing I noticed about The Zula Patrol: Explore Weather! DVD was that it showcased four episodes (Chilly Cook-off, Treasure in the Clouds, Wish You Were Here and Weather Vain) and clocked in at 57 minutes. Since Julia can barely sit through a half-hour television show I thought 57 minutes was a bit of a stretch, but I put it on for her one afternoon while her brother was sleeping and sat down to watch it with her.

My first impression was that it was very busy. There were a lot of characters, lots of movement and the colours were quite brash. The first episode, Chilly Cook-off, was so packed with information – what temperature water freezes at, the difference between Centigrade and Fahrenheit, turning water into ice, etc. – I wondered if it was too much for Julia, but she was completely enraptured and really enjoyed it, especially the little jingle about remembering what temperature water freezes at.

And then the next episode, Treasure in the Clouds, came on, and that’s when things fell apart. Julia really liked the DVD and was fine until this guy made his grand entrance:

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Dark Truder, the show’s villain, whom I gather the members of Zula Patrol are always looking out for. (Apologies for the teensy weensy image; it’s the only one I could find.)

This guy scared the crap out of Julia. She pressed herself against me when he first popped up on the screen and about three minutes later she turned to me, lower lip quivering, and said, “Mummy, I don’t want to watch this anymore. He scares me.”

And that was it. She flat-out REFUSED to watch any more of it. I offered to fast-forward through the parts with Dark Truder in it, to no avail – she’d been good and spooked and since she was literally on the verge of tears, I didn’t press it.

Mama Says: I ended up watching almost all of Explore Weather! and although I did think at times it was a bit information/sensory heavy, the concept is neat and there is a lot to be learned from it. In Julia’s defense, Dark Truder is a bit scary looking, but I can see Oliver loving this series in another couple of years.

The Zula Patrol DVD’s are available at Borders.


The Sky Isn’t Visible from Here: A must-read

February 11th, 2008

Every once and a while a book comes along that grabs you by the shoulders and pulls you in, the kind of book you think about when your nose isn’t buried in it; a story you don’t want to finish because finishing it means there’s no more to read.

The Sky Isn’t Visible from Here is that kind of book. Felicia Sullivan tells of life in Brooklyn with her cocaine-addicted mother, a life lived on the edge of uncertainty, rife with abuse and devoid of childhood innocence. In adulthood, Felicia creates a persona to hide her struggle with the same demons she watched her mother fight – high-end Project Manager by day, addict by night– feeding her own addictions with such fervor that, like her mother, it eventually takes over her life.

Coke was there all along. It held my hand, made me feel omnipotent. Sprinkled sweet powder everywhere I walked. I would never be alone.

For me, this was both a fantastic read and a hard read. It was fantastic because Felicia is a brilliant writer, a fact that’s proven at the Prologue and is maintained throughout the entire book:

In the spring of 1997, a few weeks before my college graduation, my mother disappeared. Over the years, I had grown used to her leaving: a four-day cocaine binge; a wedding at City Hall to which I was not invited; the month she locked herself behind her bedroom door and emerged only to buy cigarettes. I’d spent the greater part of my life feeling abandoned by my mother. Yet she’d always return – blazing into the kitchen to cook up a holiday feast for ten when the table was set for only three or creeping past me at dawn, red-eyed and sullen, back from her drug dealer on Brooklyn’s Ninth Avenue.

And because some of her words read like poetry:

A boy, fixated on blinding bees and secret passageways within trees, constructs a fortress with a candy-striped hula hoop. He used to be a drinker and a junkie. It’s safe in here, he says. Another boy rolls up his long blue sleeves, revealing stories written on his arms. So we run, we sprint; we lose our breath and catch it again. I think of my mother briefly, and the dreams I used to have about her and children who would follow her, running blindly through grass.

It’s a fantastic read because it’s a story of survival, of perseverance, of hope: growing up with a drug-addicted mother only to hit rock bottom later in life, losing everything that’s important – family, friends, a good job, a long-term relationship, a sense of self – and fighting to come out on top. It’s Felicia’s song and she sings emphatically, proudly, with nary a hint of shame or regret.

Yet The Sky Isn’t Visible from Here is a hard read. Felicia writes openly and honestly, recalling her memories and experiences so vividly at times I felt as though I were there:

She would fill the tub with Mr. Bubble powder from a white package with a smiling pink bubble man, which filled the tub with suds. One evening Eddie burst through the front door, shouted out her name in that voice I had grown to hate. Obedient, my mother ran to him, leaving the door slightly ajar. All I could recall was my mother begging, her wailing “No,” over and over. Dishes shattered against the walls. I heard her knees collapsing to the floor, heard her choking. I lost time then. Years later, my mother told me she had accidentally turned the hot water knob too far. The hot drops spat on my legs like sparks. My mother said she found me with my legs black and still. She said I was taken to a hospital, covered in white gauze, drugged. She said when the black faded, all that remained were white scars.

Her story is powerful; I was haunted by the young girl who saw her mother overdose one too many times, who was abused by strange, unfamiliar men, never knowing who her father was. I cringed for the woman she grew into, a woman who drank until blackout and came this close to selling her eggs for coke money. And at times I had to put the book down to close my eyes and let parts of it sink in, because many times throughout the course of this book I related with Felicia.

Though my mother wasn’t a cocaine addict, she was an alcoholic and my story shares many a similarity with Felicia’s. I went to hell and back with my mother more than once before she died two months shy of my twenty-fifth birthday; while reading this book I found myself in tears at spots, nodding my head vigorously, thinking Yes, I understand! I understand! When I finished The Sky Isn’t Visible from Here I felt an overwhelming sense of pride for Felicia, for the little girl who survived a terrible childhood and the woman who turned her life around in spite of it all, and I felt inspired – by her strength, her bravery and by her beautiful, unforgettable story – to consider penning my own.

This is a book you won’t soon forget; Felicia’s story will stay with you long after the last page is turned. Quite simply, The Sky Isn’t Visible from Here is a must-read.

Interested in getting yourself a free copy of Felicia’s riveting memoir? Head on over to The Parent Bloggers Network’s website and leave a comment on this post telling them why you want to read this book (because Mama Says, that’s why!). They’ll pick one lucky winner at the end of this book’s campaign at random.


All Fired Up for the Ready, Set, Learn! Fire Truck…

December 7th, 2007

I learned a tough lesson when our Ready, Set, Learn! Paz’s Radio Controlled Fire Truck arrived at the door: DO NOT tell your two and a half year old son that you have a new toy for him until you know FOR SURE that it works. Kids at that age tend to not take it so well when they know there’s a toy for them in the box and it turns out that said toy doesn’t work.

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So the first fire truck didn’t work but the second one did, which I was able to determine after I’d spent a good half an hour trying to get the truck out of the goddamn box. The thing was locked down tighter than Fort Knox; at one point I had to bust out Dave’s pliers to get those wire twist tie thingies undone. PLIERS. To open a plastic fire truck. Seriously, does it really need to be packaged that heavily?

Anyway. Oliver was so excited when he got wind that another fire truck had been sent to us – and that this one worked – he could hardly see straight, and to say he likes it is an understatement. He LOVES it.

Me? I have likes and dislikes:

What I like about the Ready, Set, Learn! Fire Truck:

It’s easy to use. This truck is perfect for a kid his age; the remote control is easy for him to hold and the buttons are big enough for him to press without having to look down at it. The on/off switch underneath the truck is big enough for him to find and use himself as well.

It’s durable. This summer Dave bought a remote-controlled sports car that fell apart within a few hours of Oliver playing with it, to his (and Dave’s) dismay. Oliver had the fire truck bashing around all over the place and it kept coming back for more.

It’s fun! It lights up, it’s brightly coloured, the ladder goes up and down when the truck’s in motion and it makes noise. When you’re two and a half, it’s hard not to love a toy with those qualities.

It can be used outdoors. We first got the fire truck when it didn’t feel like a deep freezer outside, so I let Oliver rip it around in the driveway for a while and he had a blast.

What don’t I like about the fire truck?

It has a siren. A loud siren. A few minutes of the siren blaring is all I can handle before I want to bash my head against the wall and as far as I can see, there’s no volume control.

The four plastic characters that come with it are useless. It’s almost as though they were thrown in with the truck as extras instead of being made to fit it exclusively – in short, they’re awkward. Oliver had no interest in them whatsoever and they’ve since been added to the growing pile of little plastic toys that serve no real purpose.

It makes somewhat alarming noises if you don’t flip the switch underneath to OFF. For several days after we got the truck I kept hearing these funny noises coming from the toy closet in the den and I couldn’t figure out what it was – I alternated between being kind of freaked out and wondering if there were squirrels in our walls or something. Days later we finally figured out that that if left on, the truck comes to life every few minutes, revving and lurching forward spontaneously. Quite an annoying feature, indeed.

This is not a toy that Oliver is willing to share with his sister; they had a couple of nasty arguments over it until I decided it was a toy that one sibling would play with when the other wasn’t home. Although it is loud toy, it’s a toy Oliver loves and it buys me a lot of time – he will play happily with it for up to half an hour, which, for my boy, is a LOT of time spent on one toy.

Mama Says: Oliver loves it and it keeps him entertained, but I can only handle it in small doses before the siren starts to make me feel a bit crazy. It is, in my opinion, slightly overpriced at $34.95 – for that price I’d at least expect the four characters included with it to actually do something. However, the truck’s positives do outweigh the negatives and although it’s probably geared toward little boys, this is a toy that both my kids really enjoy playing with. For more information or to purchase the Ready, Set, Learn! fire truck, click on over to the Discovery Channel Store.

Check the Parent Blogger’s Network for more reviews of Discovery Channel Store toys.


OxiClean Versatile: Colour me impressed

September 28th, 2007

When it comes to getting stains out of clothes, I swear by OxiClean. After years of trying different stain removal products, OxiClean is now the only one I use. Nine times out of ten it gets those stubborn, set-in stains out with little effort from me. I love the stuff.

I must admit that when I got my package of OxiClean Versatile Stain Remover in the mail and checked it out, I was a bit suspicious. The stuff looked exactly the same as regular OxiClean – the only difference were the words “versatile” and “stain remover” splashed across the container. One scoop in every load? I thought after reading the instructions. Sounds like a way for me, the consumer, to spend more money than anything else. But I brushed my skepticism aside and quickly got down to the task at hand: a shirt of my daughter’s had permanent marker stains that even my beloved (regular) OxiClean hadn’t gotten out, so I was eager to see if the Versatile could do the job.

It couldn’t. I washed the shirt twice with the Versatile and the stains are still there. I was disappointed that the product hadn’t worked, but then something happened that changed my mind: my daughter started Junior Kindergarten.

What’s that have to do with OxiClean Versatile, you ask?

When I pick her up at the end of the day, she’s filthy. Which is great – I take that as a sign she’s having fun at school. But when I say filthy, I mean filthy. Head to toe, and that includes her clothes. They are dusty and dirty and dotted with slops and grass stains. When I picked her up the first afternoon I looked at her outfit and thought, “How will I get these clothes clean again?”

And then I remembered the Versatile, which frankly, I had stopped using after that failed attempt with the marker stains. I tossed a scoop in the next time I did a load of her clothes and was pleased when they came out of the dryer looking pretty darn good, save a few stubborn grass stains that needed a little extra attention.

I decided to experiment and run the next load of her school clothes without the Versatile to see if there was a difference in the way they washed up, and there was – I noticed the clothes I washed with the Versatile came out looking brighter and crisper.

Colour me impressed. When I first got this stuff I thought there was no way I’d put out extra money for a product that couldn’t take out set-in marker stains, but I’ve been washing all of our clothes with the Versatile for about two and a half weeks now and they all come out looking great every time. Mama Says: I’m sold.


I can’t wait for the day that she talks back to me…in French

August 8th, 2007

Come September, Julia will be starting Junior Kindergarten at an all-French school. Dave and I aren’t French and our combined knowledge of the language is minimal but we strongly feel that enrolling her in the French system will be a huge asset for her.

Naturally, when Kendall King and Alison Mackey’s book The Bilingual Edge – Why, When and How to Teach Your Child a Second Language came up for review, I wanted to check it out. Linguistics professors at Georgetown University with a wealth of knowledge between the two of them, King and Mackey have compiled a book that offers parents facts, references, statistics, tips and suggestions about introducing a second language into your home.

A lot of people are surprised when we tell them Julia is going to an all-French school. Knowing that we speak very little of the language, the question we get most often is “How will you help her with her homework?” and I must admit, that was a concern of ours when we first started toying with the French school idea. Yet we’re confident we’ll be able to raise a bilingual child even though we’re not ourselves, a thought that King and Mackey support. Myth #1 in Chapter Two’s list of Top Ten Myths About Second Language Learning: Only bilingual parents can raise bilingual children. They note that although “raising a bilingual child takes planning, effort, and dedication, even for parents who are bilingual themselves”, in today’s day and age, bilingualism is on the rise and that “with the right foundation of knowledge, any parent can raise a child who knows more than one language, even if that parent is monolingual.” They’re right, and I happen to have living, breathing proof: my brothers. My father and stepmother speak only English but sent my brothers to the same school Julia is going to, and both of my brothers went on to speak fluent French despite not hearing it at home.

One chapter that really spoke to me was Chapter Six: How Can You Best Promote Language Learning At Home? Dave and I only speak English yet we want to incorporate French into our home. In this chapter King and Mackey offer suggestions on how to introduce and incorporate language into day to day activities, such as counting the stairs in Spanish, reading books in French or singing a lullaby in Korean, ideas that resonate with young children and are easy for parents like Dave and I, who struggle with anything more advanced than “Bonjour! Je suis un anana.” (Hello! I am a pineapple.)

King and Mackey tackle the issue of language learning through ‘edutainment’ in Chapter Seven, a chapter that I found quite interesting. I make no bones about the fact that all the Spanish Julia has picked up has been courtesy of Dora the Explorer yet I have always believed that if she wanted to learn Spanish further, she’d need more than a cartoon character to teach her – a sentiment that King and Mackey seem to share. Their research showed that babies and young children don’t learn language through television; instead, they respond to and learn the most from interaction with other humans. Language-based television shows and DVD’s are readily available and can be used to support language learning, but have no merit when used as the main teacher. (A related aside: I read an interesting article today that supports this argument, reporting on how ‘edutainment’ videos actually delay language developments in babies and toddlers.)

Mama Says: By the time I got my copy of The Bilingual Edge I didn’t need any convincing – I knew that I wanted my kids to learn a second language. If, however, you’re on the fence about it, grab a copy of this book. It’s not a gripping read – for lack of a better way to put it, it’s a textbook read that can be repetitive at times, but it’s packed with solid information about the benefits of bilingualism.


Garage sales: one of the few things I wake up early for

June 27th, 2007

Forget Christmas – garage sale season is, in my opinion, the most wonderful time of the year – a sentiment I’m willing to bet Bruce Littlefield, author of Garage Sale America, shares. Packed with interesting facts, tips on hot states to hit for specific finds and droolworthy sales and Do’s & Don’t lists for buyers and sellers, Garage Sale America is the quintessential handbook for buyers and sellers alike, for those who wake up before the summer sun to hit the streets in search of bargains; the incurable collectors.

People like me.

I was at a sale this past Saturday morning when I spotted a table full of children’s books. Although the sign read “Books 50 Cents Each”, the ones I was interested in had $2 stickers on them.

When I asked the lady in charge how much the books were she jumped out of her lawn chair and hustled over to me, hands stuffed in the pockets of her money belt, jingling change. “Two dollars,” she announced upon examination.

“Two dollars for the lot of them?” I pointed to a pile of two, maybe three books on the table.

She sucked in her breath. “Oh, no,” she breathed. “These are board books. They’re two dollars each.”

Number seven on Bruce’s handy Do’s and Don’ts for Sellers list: Don’t ask “new” prices for used things including well-worn board books. Clearly this seller should have brushed up on her garage sale etiquette before having her sale. I mean, who pays two dollars for a used board book?

Garage Sale America is a quirky cross-country tour of, as Bruce puts it, “the mostly off-the-book industry estimated to be around $3 billion a year.” Brimming with stories of great sales past and tips for buyers and sellers, the book also spotlights some of America’s more ‘famous’ garage salers and has corners devoted entirely to popular hunt items – from Hot Wheels to Tiffany, Bakelite to bottle openers.

The old saying is true: one man’s trash is another man’s treasure. There’s just something about rooting through other people’s junk and finding that diamond in the rough – whether it be a bag of marbles, vintage vinyl or a dusty Limoge vase – and paying for it with the change you found under the couch cushions. But, as Bruce notes, there’s always the sale you don’t get, the one that “haunts you for weeks like a bad dream, eats away at your psyche like a termite on softened wood.”

He’s absolutely right. The two boxes of records some guy grabbed from right under my nose last Saturday morning are still eating my husband’s psyche for breakfast – and probably will for a long, long time. To say he’s sore he didn’t get his paws on those records is an understatement.

Bruce saves the best for last, when he opens his doors and invites readers to take a room-by-room tour of his home furnished with his fabulous garage sale finds. While I drooled over his Hoosier-style Kitchenette, his collection of Franciscan Pottery Starburst dishes and general sense of style, the burning desire to hit the sales grew hotter and hotter within me. Look out, weekend…here I come.

Mama Says: In a nutshell, Garage Sale America is a very cool book.

(Bruce also has a great website where you can list your upcoming garage sale, scroll through garage sale listings, read his blog and take a peek inside his fabulous home. Like I said…very cool!)


Family management made easy

April 20th, 2007

I had three calendars on go – a large book calendar, a wall calendar beside the computer desk and another one in the kitchen – and I still managed to space out on appointments and birthdays from time to time. My husband Dave bugged me to amalgamate them into one calendar – a great idea, but I couldn’t find a calendar I liked that incorporated everything I wanted it to.

That all changed when I heard about Cozi Central, a computer-based family calendar and message centre all in one with several very cool perks included. As soon as I got word that I’d been chosen to review the Cozi system, I downloaded the free software – that’s right, I said FREE, baby! – and got started.

There’s so much that I like about this system that I’m going to take the easy way out and do this up bullet-style. So, without any further ado, here’s what grabs about Cozi Central:

  • The layout: On the home page, the calendar is big and clearly visible and so is the message centre below it.
  • There’s an area on the left-hand side of the page to personalize it with a picture and in the bottom right-hand corner is a clock that’s big enough for me to see, which is something I noticed immediately as I’m as blind as a bat and have a hard time seeing the teensy weensy clock in the corner of the Windows toolbar.
  • Within the calendar, each member of the family is assigned a different colour, so their appointments and events are easily discernable – at a glance I can tell what’s showing up for who just by the colour.
  • The message centre: I can type whatever I want into the message box – notes to myself or Dave, grocery lists, reminders – and send them to either myself or him via email or our cell phones (and lemmie tell ya, when I realize that I’ve forgotten to tell Dave that we need sugar and he’s already left for the grocery store, that feature comes quite in handy).
  • I also really like how easy it is to make lists within the program. I rely heavily on lists and I currently have several written within Cozi. Having all of my lists together in the same place is really helpful and makes life a lot easier.
  • The screensaver: This is, by far, the coolest screensaver I have ever seen. With the click of a button I was able to set the screensaver to display all of the pictures we’ve got on our computer. We’d run into problems with another photo-based screensaver and had to stop using it, so being able to see pictures of my family and friends pop up on the screen again was something I found very cool.
  • What’s neat about the screensaver is the layout – instead of showing one picture at a time, Cozi displays a collage of about five or six pictures. It’s really cool and, in my opinion, one of the best features of the entire program.
  • Another feature I really like about the screensaver is that the clock also shows up all nice and big, so I can always see what time it is.
  • The accessibility: Cozi is accessible from the computer, cell phones and the Web, which is just awesome. Dave can access the calendar from work to add or check on things, a feature that makes life a whole lot easier for both of us. We both feel like we’re on the same page, and having our family calendar available in so many different ways meant I was able to ditch the three useless calendars I was using and manage our lives strictly with Cozi.

Another tidbit that’s worth mentioning is the quick response time from the Cozi team. Through “Send Feedback” link on the home page, Dave contacted the team with a concern and had a personal response via email within a few hours, something that I found rather impressive.

And now on to what I didn’t like – only one thing, in fact. More often than not, when I open the program on my computer it completely freezes up for several minutes. It always ends up kicking in, but it locks everything else up on my computer until it does, which is annoying.

Mama Says: I highly recommend trying Cozi out – it’s free and even if it doesn’t work for you and your family, I betcha any money you’ll like the screensaver.


Spending the night with Huggies Overnites

March 30th, 2007

Every night on our way to bed, Dave and I whip out our fists and engage in a fierce Paper/Rock/Scissors battle, the loser having to tiptoe into our nineteen-month old son’s room and change his diaper oh-so quickly and quietly. If we don’t change Oliver before we hit the sack it’s guaranteed that when we wake up in the morning his diaper will have leaked.

We’ve got creeping into his room and changing his diaper on the sly down to a science, but when the Parentblogging team asked me if I was interested in reviewing Huggies Overnites, I gave an enthusiastic yes. Admittedly, I’ve always been skeptical of diapers that claim to last the night with no leaks, but we are a Huggies-friendly household and I was curious to see if their Overnites could withstand the test. The diapers – a pack of 31 – arrived in a really cool travel bag and I started using them almost immediately.

The first night didn’t go so well, but I didn’t blame the diaper. Anyone who reads my personal blog knows that at times, my son can be rather, uh…craptastic. When I went into his bedroom that morning I found him pretty much covered in poop – he’d had a total blowout just minutes before I walked in. I chalked it up to bad luck and waited for bedtime to try again.

He leaked the second night and a few other nights he wore the Overnites. I’d say the non-leak to leak ratio was about 70:30 – some mornings he woke up wet and others he woke up bulging, but not wet. It made me wonder what Huggies considers an ‘overnight’ to be. Is eight hours overnight? Ten? See, Oliver usually goes to bed between 7 and 7.30pm. When we sneak in and change him, usually between 11 and midnight, he rarely wakes up wet. He typically gets up between 6.30 and 7.30am, so if I put him in an Overnight at 7pm, that diaper’s on him for approximately twelve hours. That’s a long time and a lot of pee for one diaper to withstand.

I wasn’t all that surprised that Oliver leaked, to be honest, but what did bother me quite a bit was the fact that I couldn’t find the diapers on store shelves in my area. I live in Canada and after a bit of searching I began to wonder if this particular brand of diaper is even sold here. I don’t have a definite answer to that question, but I’ve checked several stores that carry a variety of diapers and haven’t been able to find them. And frankly, that bugged me. What if I really liked the Overnites and wanted to use them on Oliver exclusively at nighttime? I wouldn’t be able to.

So let’s crunch some numbers. Because I couldn’t find a Canadian price for the Overnites, I compared US prices and found that they’re sold for between $10-12.99. When I use the latter price and factor in the exchange rate I get a cost of about $15CAD for a pack of 31.

We buy our diapers at Costco, where a box of 200 Huggies Size 4’s – with Leak Lock – costs just over fifty bucks and lasts about two and a half to three weeks. Am I going to spend an additional $15 for 31 overnight diapers that are hit and miss with my son, on top of the fifty-plus I spend on his regular, everyday diapers? No way. I’d rather tiptoe into his room at night and change him before I go to bed. Sure, not having to do that was nice while it lasted, but with the Overnites, having him wake up dry wasn’t a sure thing and that’s simply not good enough for me. I’d rather wake him up and change him knowing that in the morning he’ll be dry as opposed to putting him in an Overnite diaper and wondering if, come sunrise, he’d be wet or dry. I won’t stop buying the Huggies diapers that we buy now, but I won’t be buying the Overnites.


Really, it’s not a trash can. It’s my van.

March 26th, 2007

blinkpics.jpgWhen I’m not up to my eyeballs in laundry, stepping on half-eaten clumps of grilled cheese and trying to keep my house clean, I’m in my van, which used to look more like a preschool on wheels than a vehicle.* There were enough Cheerios, toys, sippy cups and wadded-up Kleenexes in my van to sink a ship, and my children could hardly see out the side windows due to the sticky fingerprints and what the hell is that? smeared all over them. It’s safe to say that my van is my home away from home. It’s also safe to say that it was a total pigsty.

*Keywords in that sentence: used to.

So you can imagine how stoked I was to get a big box of Blink products to review. Targeting the busy mom on the go, these products – Toss Outs, Tidy Totes, Spill Grabbers, Mess Lifters and Smudge Cleaners – are designed to help keep the inside of whatever you drive clean and organized, so it looks less like a playroom and more like an actual…gasp! vehicle. (Although, I think just about anyone with a vehicle could benefit from these products.)

Before I even put the products in my van I was struck by how compact they were – they’re designed to either clip on seat/door pockets and visors or fit in the glove compartment, so they don’t take up a lot of space. The small Toss Out trash bags hang from prongs on the front of the package and the Smudge Cleaner houses the spray cleaner and twenty wipes all in one, features that I thought were quite ingenious. I was disappointed to find that I couldn’t use the Tidy Totes, the product I was most excited about, because my captain’s chairs don’t have seat pockets and there is nowhere else for it to clip on and be easily accessible. However, my husband has it in his truck and is really enjoying it.

The Mess Lifters, wet interior wipes, do quite a good job of eliminating set-in stains – I used one of the wipes on an old coffee slop on the passenger’s seat and was surprised at how well it worked. And I didn’t stop at stains – while waiting for a train to go by I grabbed a wipe and used it on my dusty dashboard and console. It made quite a difference and cleaned up the rather large bug that’s been smushed above my steering wheel for months quite nicely.

Spill Grabbers are dry, absorbant wipes that I’ve used them on coffee and sippy cup spills and they’re tucked in the side pocket of my door for easy access. But my two favourite products are, hands down, the Tidy Toes and the Smudge Cleaners. I’m not kidding when I said you could barely see through my side windows. My kids had done a number on them but a few squirts and a wipe later, the Smudge Cleaner had them lookin’ good as new. I just wish the wipes were a bit bigger; it took me two wipes to clean each side window in my van.

All hail the Tidy Totes – finally I have a solution for all of the loose crap that’s been rolling around my van. I’ve got one filled with CD cases, one with books for the kids and another that has a few toys (for those for the love of god take this toy and please stop screaming moments), extra diapers, wipes and a couple bottles of water. They’re mesh, so it’s easy to see what’s inside, they’re durable, and the drawstring top keeps them closed.

Mama Says: These products are pretty much awesome. The slogan ‘Blink…and it’s done!‘ is bang-on; they’re quick and easy to use and are a large part of the reason why my van is (finally) clean. Two triumphant thumbs up!


Kickin’ it up a notch!

February 7th, 2007

***Congratulations, KATIE! You win the Soccer! DVD! It’s going in the mail soon.***

“Can we watch the soccer movie? Can we watch the soccer movie? Can we watch the soccer movie?”

That’s pretty much all I’ve heard since I put on athleticBaby’s award-winning Soccer! DVD, the newest installment in a series of videos geared toward getting toddlers excited about sports and physical activity, for my three-and-a-half year old soccer enthusiast last week.

I put it on for her, sat down on the couch and had a hard time deciding what I wanted to focus on more: the video itself or my daughter, who alternated between kicking her brother’s Batman ball off of the fireplace – “I’m scoring goals, Mummy!” and shakin’ her groove thang to the video’s catchy music.

In a day and age where more and more children are opting for video games and the boob tube instead of extracurricular activities and physical activity, a video series like this is needed for young kids. Aimed at kids aged three months plus, Soccer! introduces them to the sport and to the idea of regular fitness. Children from about 18 months up to about ten years of age are shown warming up and playing soccer as part of a team, as well as just having fun being physically active.

All of this is set to catchy, kid-friendly music that I find myself humming while making dinner and doing the dishes. Award-winning children’s singer/songwriter Eddie Coker’s musical stylings really add flair and pizzazz to this video and singer/songwriter Susie Tallman’s contribution, a song called “Let’s Go”, marries nicely with video’s theme and footage.

Something I really liked (besides the soundtrack) was how kids of all ages were featured playing and enjoying soccer, which I felt shows kids that soccer – and sports in general – will grow with them as they get older. I also think it’s pretty cool that athleticBaby was created by a working mom of three with the goal of creating a product that encourages children to get out there and get active.

The only aspect of the video that didn’t grab me was the colour identifying and number counting that was mixed in with the ‘active’ footage. In a sports-themed video, it seemed a little out of place to me.

Mama Says: Clearly, this video was a big hit with my budding Beckham, and it’s something that as a parent, I’d be pleased to give (or receive) as a gift. And at $16.99, the price is right. For more information about athleticBaby and the other videos in this series, visit www.athleticbaby.com

Inspired by Mrs. Chicken, I’ve decided to raffle off my copy of Soccer! to one of you lovely readers, after clearing it with my daughter first, of course. Leave me a comment here by Saturday, February 10th and I’ll pick a winner at random. Score!