I feel like my household brings home a disproportionate amount of illness.  It comes with the territory of having four kids at three different schools and three different age groups — we’re jumping into the germ pool from all sides.  Why I didn’t write this blog appeal for help ages ago is anybody’s guess.  Seriously, check out the pathetic faces of sickness that have shown up over the past few cold and flu seasons:

Right now in my house, I can count one sinus infection, three runny noses, two fevers (one low-grade, one high) and one soul-shaking cough.  Nothing I do seems to help … we get by on baby Tylenol and fluids, but neither seems to make a dent in the giant pile of agony that builds up in the den of sickness.

What do you do for your sick kids when they’re stricken by the dreaded cough and cold?  How do you keep the mucus monster at bay?  I’m desperate for your suggestions … this family may not make it through another snot-infested day.

-Meryl at the Goose


I am not a particularly well-rounded mama.   To borrow from my high schooler’s mastery-based grading system, there are parenting targets which I’m “meeting” or “exceeding” – clothing selection and arts and crafts, come to mind – and some which I’m “approaching” – juggling seven things at once, consistently fixing healthy meals, and some which I’m “just beginning” to tackle.  The entire concept of mastery-based grading is that the student will eventually be meeting or exceeding all targets, but for me, as a mama, I’m pretty sure this is never going to happen —there’s one goal in particular that I feel as though I may always be “just beginning,” and that parenting target is laundry. 

I could barely stay on top of my laundry when I was only clothing myself, but now that I’m dressing a family of five, the situation has become downright bleak.  For the most part, I can keep the three kids in unsoiled garments, but that is the absolute ceiling of my abilities.  I’m always running at least a dozen loads behind, my stain-fighting skills are non-existent, and if my only clothing gets to participate in the laundering cycle once every two weeks, I feel satisfied.  

I dream of a life in which I’m not a bad laundry mom, and in that life, I look a lot like mama vendor and gosling Julie Dean.  She is my personal Queen of Clean, and so for those of you who haven’t given up hope of meeting or exceeding your laundering learning target, I present Julie’s Words of Wisdom for Washing and Wearing: 

Meet the members of Julie’s stain-fighting team: 

Hydrogen Peroxide & Water (1:1)


Charlie’s Soap

Natural Stain Remover (recipe below)

Combine the following in a spray bottle and shake:      

¼ c glycerin (can be purchased at Greenstar in bulk)

¼ c dishwashing detergent, not soap (Julie uses Seventh Generation)

1 ½ c warm water

When it comes time to launch her attack, Julie has this to say:         

“I’ve read that stains should be treated within 24 hours.  That’s all well and good, but my life is just not conducive to that amount of attention to food as it appears on clothing!  So, I just give it my best shot to spray natural remover on the stain ASAP and let it set in the dirty clothes hamper until I can fit laundry into my world. This seems to work fine.

As for treating the stain, I scour all every article of the clothing for stains as I sort laundry into piles by color (dark, white, colored) and spray the stains with natural remover.  Next, I dunk the toothbrush in the peroxide/water solution and scrub for a good 5-10 passes.  Then, the item gets tossed into its respective pile to wait its turn for the washer.  Peroxide is a bleaching agent, but I’ve never had it bleach out color on clothing while it sits on a stain. That is partly due to the diluting, so don’t forget the water!

Once they are washed with the every-reliable and non-imposing Charlie’s soap, I am a big believer in air-drying most clothes. (I put underwear, non-wool socks, towels, dishcloths, PJs, jeans and play clothes in the dryer.)  There are a few reasons for the “top clothing” to avoid the dryer. One, is that clothing shrinks. Two, stains set with heat and your chances decrease significantly of getting them out a second time around. Three, the dryer fades the color faster.  I only have one child, but I manage with a standard-size drying rack and two metal bars hung in the laundry room. Most of the clothes dry on plastic hangers so they are ready for the closet when dry.

When all of my concerted laundering efforts fail, I cut up some old shirt or peruse the bargain bins at Mama Goose for some cute stained clothes with appealing appliqués, cut out the cuteness and sew it over the stains.  This may seem like more trouble than it’s worth, but it’s welcomed creative work for me, I usually have a threaded sewing machine handy, and I feel like I’m doing my part to re-recycle the poor, tired piece of clothing.  Plus, they may just be cute enough to sell back to Mama Goose! “

There you have it!  I may be a terrible laundry mom who has a habit of buying things at MG to avoid confronting her washing machine, but I got the hook-up!  (That’s funny, ‘cause like, you need hook-ups for washers and dryers, and also it’s an expression?  You know?) 

Anyway… next time you’re in the store, look for our little pink laundry hand-out… also researched by our queen of clean, Julie Dean.  Study it up, and I’m sure you’ll all be exceeding your laundry learning target in no time!

-Meryl at the Goose

Mama Goose is teaming up with the Ithaca Tompkins Regional Airport for the “Buy Local, Fly Local” Contest.  To enter, become a fan of the Ithaca Airport on Facebook and write “Mama sent me!” on their wall.  You’ll be entered to win one of the Goose’s fabulous Cooperative Games by Family Pastimes.    

The beautiful entranceway to the Ithaca Airport... my kids could tear that place apart.

With Spring Break approaching, there’s been lots of buzz around the Goose about upcoming travel plans, and I’ve enviously listened in on several customer conversations about furture sojourns to warmer pastures.  Aside from the complete impracticality of taking a major trip at this point in our family’s financial life, there’s an additional barrier to my imaginary vacation plans – fear of flying … with children. That’s right, I have absolutely no issue with the whole mechanical box suspended in the sky thing, but when I think about taking my children on an airplane, I break out into a cold sweat.   (I’m not alone – Alyssa from Keep it Real has avoided flying for the same reason!)  Wondering if my fears were founded, I surveyed some of my more flight-savvy mama friends.  Here are some things I learned: 

Do not fear flying with a baby.

Gosling Gina estimates that she and son Drew have flown together an astounding eighteen times over the past five years, so she’s got lots to say on the subject.  One thing she pointed out is that many new parents fear taking an infant on a plane, anticipating that their wee ones will scream the entire time, inciting the wrath of every other passenger and subjecting them to the death-stares of others for the duration of the flight.  It turns out, this is not the case.  Gina reports that, when this happened to her, the stares she received were actually sympathetic ones, and that most of her fellow passengers were overwhelmingly kind, and tried to help Gina in cheering and comforting baby Drew. 

Amanda, from Parents for a Peaceful Planet, had an even better, and common, experience – her six-month-old just slept and ate all the way to Wisconsin!  Especially for little ones, constant feeding is your friend.

The FAA doesn’t care how cute your kid is.

Many mamas pointed out that flying with kids has become increasingly more complicated with the more stringent regulations that have been put in place over the past couple years.  All of the liquids the children require have to conform to the under-three-ounce rule, with exceptions for formula, juice and breast milk, and even those have to go through a screening process.   And, as Amanda points out, if you somehow manage to fail to follow the rules, no matter how reasonable or innocent your mistake, airport security personnel have no problem tossing your things in the trash.  Luckily, there’s no shortage of public information about the rules out there, so you can study up in advance.  The Ithaca Airport has a great collection of links available here

Choose your partner carefully.

Gwynne, our gorgeous young gosling who is still in the pre-kid phase of life, has become an expert at learning from her fellow goslings’ mama mistakes.  As a girl with an actual fear of flying, Gwynne’s solution is to supplement flying with children with an extremely patient husband and father, so that she can zone out in her Dramamine coma and still emerge from the flight intact.  Gosling Sandy has a story involving a flight to Taiwan with two children and a lot of confusion over trying to place said children various kinds of airplane adaptive equipment, none of which seemed to do the trick,  the postscript to which is “Oh, and Mike (Sandy’s husband) slept the whole time.”  After hearing this tale of woe, and one in which Gina’s partner Pat leaves all the luggage on the airport curb….twice,  I can’t help but think that Gwynne hit the nail right on the head.

Prepare and pack perfectly.

The general consensus seems to be that the portable DVD player is the best thing that ever happened when it comes to flying with children of any age.  Customer and mama Diane Goodman-Daniel also suggests snacks (so k ids don’t have to wait for meals to be served), magnetic paper dolls, Magic Treehouse books for kids ages 4-7, and really anything else that can keep your children entertained.  Gina has one brilliant caveat – don’t ever pack anything expecting that your child will be the one carrying it… even the most diligent kids have a tendency to accidentally leave the portable DVD player in the airplane bathroom on the connecting flight.

Even with all that extra wisdom, I’m still a wuss when it’s comes to flying, certain that my kids would be the very first toddlers ever detained for questioning as potential terrorists (or that I myself would be detained for questioning for making such a joke at a security checkpoint.)  Still, someday I will brave it, and one thing will ease my suffering … the ability to leave from the Ithaca Airport, which is a mere ten minutes from my house.  As a NYC girl at heart, I spent my pre-upstate life flying in and out of LaGuardia and JFK airports, which means adding at least two extra hours to your trip even before you check in at the airport, even if your apartment is right across the highway in Queens.  (I don’t know how it happens – it’s like those airports have a supernatural zone of slowness cast around them.  Everything moves at a snail’s pace, night or day, holiday or not. It’s one of life’s great mysteries.) 

By comparison, and in its own right, our lovely accessible regional airport seems like an excellent place to start a trip.  So, we’ve partnered with the folks at the Ithaca Tompkins Regional Airport to launch our Buy Local, Fly Local contest.  Become a fan of the Airport on FB, and write on their wall, “Mama sent me!”   You’ll be entered in a drawing to win one of our fabulous Cooperative Games, pictured below, a surefire way to keep kids entertained while in flight.  Earn an extra entry for commenting on this blog post with your own story or tips about flying with kids, and if you’re about to take flight for Spring Break, our thoughts are with you! 

The Co-operative Games display at the Goose. Visit us on Facebook to see more!

-Meryl at the Goose