Monday, February 22, 2010

Signing off

It's been fun to write this blog and connect with you. I have enjoyed your perspective and sense of community.

Recently I've had some wacky spammer comments and I feel that its time to end this project.

It has been a good exercise in fleshing out thoughts and connecting with other moms. I feel ready to take the idea of this blog and merge it onto my private blog.

Thanks for being a part of my life and I hope to hear from you on my family's blog!

Lots of love,
Amy

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Birthdays are stressful

I put pressure on myself to have a perfect day on February 13th. But the reality of 1, 5 and 7 am wake-up calls by two little sweeties, plus a full morning of a whiny and cranky three-year-old, and a teething 5 month-old made me wonder, is this what my special day is supposed to be about?

I had two wonderful friends offer to baby-sit and had plans to go out with My Hero, but after looking around at the state of hysteria in my household, I had to cancel. I hung up the phone and tended to my poor baby who was dealing with his first tooth and realized: I'm needed.

We didn't do anything terribly special or different today but every time I looked at my beautiful husband and kids I couldn't think of anything else I wanted in the world.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

"Oh Nothing"

I recently read, "The 7 stages of motherhood: making the most of your life as a mom" by Ann Murphy. I got to see into the future and imagine what my children might be like in a few years. It made me nervous to realize that conversations may end up going something like this:

"Hi sweetie! What did you do today?"
"Nothing."
"How was school?"
"Boring."

Yikes!

So today when I let out a little sigh, Missy asked, "What's wrong Mom?"
"Oh nothing" I said.

It was then that I realized that I was getting into a bad habit and setting a negative example. So now I try to give her an honest answer like, "Oh, I'm just tired."
I'm sure this will not solve my parent/teenage communication problems but I figure it may start us on the right path.

What do you worry about the most for the future? Can you imagine your kids growing up?