Being a SAHM

My son is now 5 years old and until a couple of months ago he had been in full time or part time day care/learning center since he was 10 weeks old! I am currently in process of seeking a job after relocating but for now I am a SAHM, which is quite interesting and challenging.

Here are just a few highlights I’d like to share with you.

Screaming doesn’t mean what you initially might think. This was proven recently when I heard screaming while in another room. As I ran in a panic to my son’s room visions of him having removed the outlet protectors from the sockets passed through my mind. When I got to him he was laying in the bed with the blanket over his head. I asked him why are you screaming I thought you were hurt? His response “I was just pretending”.

Some days despite wanting to stay home and sit on the couch, it’s best to just go somewhere. ANYWHERE! Sometimes even a leisure drive around town is worth the gas money to know he is safely secured down in his booster seat and I know where he is. But then there are the days when he is the backseat driver. Note: pick your battles wisely.

Watching Y&R isn’t the same with a 5 year old walking by and eyeballing a bedroom scene. Thank goodness we have DVR again. Don’t judge me!

Doing morning shopping at the grocery store isn’t the in and out event it is when shopping alone. And who knew I’d one day be so excited about the child friendly carts shaped like a race car, but most of all the safety belt that prevents him from picking up items.

Kids know everything, and won’t hesitate to tell you what to do. You know, things like how to make breakfast, the best volume for the TV, the best way to clean, and even how to send text messages!

Now I must take a moment to pat myself on the back for learning how to quietly sneak around in the house without waking him up in the morning…….given he hasn’t already jumped into the bed with me to watch cartoons.

This list could seriously go on forever, but now it’s your turn. What are some of your favorite mom moments? And if you are a SAHM please tell me your secrets? Scratch that! If you are a mom, tell me your secrets to make them listen. I mean I am in charge……right? RIGHT?

Mother’s Day

Wishing you a wonderful Mother’s Day weekend.

I know for many it is a joyous occassion and for other’s it is filled with loss and memories of what used to be. I pray that you all find the joy in motherhood whether it is from your children, grandchildren, close relatives, or friends.

And don’t forget those women in your life that filled in when your own mother wasn’t there.

Tell me who are you honoring this mother’s day?

 

Lazy 101

Below is how my son and I spent the recent snow day. Well, not the entire day…… I wish I could get a 4 year old to stay in that position all day. And yes, our feet are propped up on a table. And yes, that is an empty plate, we used it for bagels. And YES, I’m reading a chapter on exercise physiology, if you really want to know.

Don’t mind the other clutter, we are in the process of relocating, (that is a post for another day).

 

And I figured this would be a good time to share some of my son’s serious moments, but yet offered me tons of laughs.

  • Mom, Give me another piece of pizza or you are fired!!!
  • I explained to him after we move he can still keep in touch with friends by sending messages aka letters. His response I’m getting my own phone to send text messages.

  • While shoveling snow my hands started to go numb and got very painful. Because of this I explained to my son we had to hurry back inside. I’m pretty sure I had tears in my eyes when I was talking to him. My son’s respone to me you aren’t gonna cry about that are you?

  • Mommy, how did you get your hair to look like a porcupine? (Note: I was not trying to create that look)
  • And I gotta love when he runs past the bathroom into my room to say he has to go really bad and doesn’t know if he can make it to the bathroom.

So tell me, do you children say things like this? Or is it just my son.

Be sure to leave your comments, I’m listening.

I am a BAD Mommy

 

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I am the mother of one four year old boy. If you don’t have children this probably sounds pretty easy, right?

I. Don’t. Think. So.

And if you do have children you are probably already shaking your head because you know being a parent is tough. Of course it is worth it and I love my son dearly. I consider myself blessed to have a child. BUT let me tell you there are some days that I absolutely earn my “alleged” bad mommy title and you know what?

I feel good about it.

 Don’t judge me!

At least wait until you review the evidence here where I am featured at 4Badmommies.com

 

The LAUGHS of Motherhood

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Motherhood is awesome!

Motherhood is great!

AND sometimes motherhood is down right hilarious!

Keep reading and let me tell you about a few of my favorite moments from the last week or so. I wish I could keep up with everything.

While driving away from Starbucks my son yells from the backseat You didn’t get me anything! (Apparently his vice is the Organic chocolate milk they sell in a box).

Now that the weather has turned cold my hands are fairly dry at times and I admit I don’t moisturize the way I should. Well, after holding my hand my son asks why is your hand rusty?

So over the holidays I got a hair cut and an updated look and I must say I felt pretty good about myself. Needless to say eventually I would have to wash and style my hair on my own. My son’s response to my attempt to recreate the look, Mommy your hair looks funny as he walks by laughing.

I am really proud of all his recent accomplishments of doing things on his own, such as brushing his teeth, getting dressed, washing his face, etc. I definitely encourage him to do things on his own, but I was a tad bit concerned when he walked out of the bathroom and informed me that he added the bubble bath all by himself to the running water.

We all know that sometimes you go a different way when driving for various reasons. So because of an accident in the road I made a detour and of course he asks do you know where you are going?

One morning I didn’t get the usual morning greeting. Instead I hear Mommy I got a big booger! Can you get it off of me? After I went screaming into the other room I explained this was something that four year old boys took care of on their own.

AND the moment that made me giggle and my husband snarl was when our son said to him, Are you really my daddy? I don’t think you are.

There you have it, just a few laughs of motherhood.

So tell me, what laughs did you have this week?

What They Don’t Tell You About Motherhood – Featuring Hopes

There is SO much information out there about Motherhood.

When you are pregnant you scour the bookstores reading tons of books in hopes to have some basis on what to expect.

But after you deliver your precious baby you quickly learn that there is a WHOLE bunch of things that those expensive books didn’t tell you.  If you haven’t yet reached this milestone in your life, I’d like to fill you in on a few things about motherhood and maybe save you a little money to boot!!

Sure they said you would suffer from sleep deprivation.  But what they didn’t tell you is that you will never sleep again like you did before having children.  You will get accustomed to waking up every few hours so that even when your baby is sleeping through the night you aren’t.

They tell you that breastfeeding is “uncomfortable” or it can “hurt in the beginning”.  But what they didn’t tell you is that those are the biggest understatements’ of the year.  When you start out breastfeeding, the pain can rival that of extreme torture and could possibly be used to get information from our country’s worst enemies.  Stay with me here.

They tell you that you will be changing diapers all the time.  What they don’t tell you is that while you are changing these diapers, you will in fact take pee showers and be witness to your lovely little bundle’s ability to poop a rainbow of colors once they start on solid foods.  True story! 

They don’t tell you that your child has an innate ability to sense when you have to use the restroom and you will never EVER be able to use the bathroom in privacy again.  Just doesn’t happen.

Now if I’ve completely freaked you out about motherhood and you’re ready to tell your family that the only children you will ever have are the furry kind that walk on four legs keep reading…I promise it will be worth it.

They told you that you would bond with your child, but they didn’t tell you that you would in almost every sense of the word be part of your child.  When they hurt so do you, when they laugh so do you, when they love, your heart grows by leaps and bounds.

They don’t tell you even though you don’t get any sleep, the quiet moments in the dark rocking your precious baby are ones you will cherish forever and never forget.

They don’t tell you that when you stand back and witness your child see their first airplane in the air, or train on the tracks, or construction truck on the roadway and their eyes light up, that you are also seeing all these things through their eyes for the very first time.  That in this special way you get to be a kid over and over again.

They don’t tell you that when your child smiles at you, or tells you “I love you to Saturn and back” or that “you are the bestest mommy ever, in the whole wide wooo-old” that you literally glow from the inside out.

They don’t tell you that when you’ve had a bad day and receive a hug and a kiss from your child the day no longer seems so bad.

They don’t tell you that watching and listening to your child read a book is something that fills you with so much pride you want to shout “MY CHILD IS READING” from the rooftops.

They don’t tell you that you will actually enjoy making the 45 cupcakes for your child’s classroom because you know it is their special day.

They don’t tell you just how fabulous being a mother is because there are no words in any language that can describe the immeasurable amount of love, care, and pride that you feel when you look at your child.

There are moments during motherhood that can make you want to pull your hair out, or that can take your breath away from the feeling of overwhelming love, and then there is every emotion in between.  For these reasons and so many that have yet to be discovered, I can say without a doubt that Motherhood is FAB-U-LOUS!

 

Hopes is a mother to three boys and the blogger of Staying Afloat! where she writes about the adventures and survival of living in a sea of testosterone.  You can click the link above to view her blog and you can also follow her on twitter @HStayingAfloat.

The Burden of this Blessing

It is my pleasure today to have Lindsey the awesome blogger at Campfire Song as a guest today. She is university-educated, an ex-extrepreneur and serious multitasker. She cooks, clean, does electrical repairs and even repairs major appliances. And guess, what else? She has time to fit in being a mom, which she describes as a blessing. 

The burden of this blessing I’d never trade.

I know people who’ve said they’d never have kids. They don’t like kids – they think they’re noisy, dirty and otherwise inconvenient. They prefer their white leather furniture instead of my old mismatched couches, chic mountain getaways as opposed to zoo trips, and cocktail parties rather than playdates at the park.
They’re sure they’re doing it right – squeezing every last bit of fun from life for themselves while they’re still young enough to do so. They freely call themselves selfish and shake their heads at me, wondering how I get up night after night with crying babies. They don’t know how I deal with tantrums, crumbs on the floor and the constant stream of “Why Mommy?” that happen every day. They say that their jobs are hard enough that when they come home they just want to relax. They love holding my babies, but not as much as they love giving them back.

A couple of old friends of mine are these people. I knew them when I was young and in school – back when I partied the hardest in the room. I was as liberated as they feel now, and of course I loved it. While we had a ton of fun together, I always knew that that would be a temporary stage in my life. I always wanted the mess of kids that I have today, and I feel more like my old friends are the ones missing out.Kids have given me a chance to grow and mature and have my very own family. Three generations from now I won’t be remembered, but what I’ve worked so hard to create will always linger in my family tree.

I never felt such a sense of purpose as when I became a mother. To raise a gift from God is a pretty big job – one that I don’t always feel prepared for, but it makes me want to be my best. I learn something new about me every day – I didn’t have the opportunity to do that before I had the responsibility of teaching life to kids. Guiding my children helps me to understand and finally overcome some of the struggles I faced as a child, to understand God’s love, and really allow me to feel like an adult.

You can love a significant other, your parents and friends, but there’s nothing quite like the love and protectiveness that you have for your children. The absolute innocence that you can see in them despite how they acted that day isn’t something that we usually generate toward our husbands, is it? Each night when they go to bed I know that, no matter how great or awful our day was, I’ve got three people upstairs to be proud of and we will try again tomorrow.

Freedom and spontaneity may belong to my friends, and I won’t say that I never miss my days as their single, childless compadre. But right now I’m busy doing exactly what I was called for, and can’t help but think that while their houses may be cleaner and quieter, their lives are no more fulfilled than mine.

You can follow Lindsey on Twitter @Dashingly and like her page on Facebook here.

Before you head on over to check her out, I’d love to get your feedback on the blessing of being a parent. If you aren’t a parent, that’s okay, we’d love to hear from you too! What are your thoughts on parenthood?


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