Mom-ing Through The Stages...
MOM-ING THROUGH THE STAGES... Just spent some time reminiscing this morning....
(What would you add to this list?) ☺️
MOM-ING BABIES IS....
Bags under your eyes
Putting on the same clothes you left in a pile on the floor the night before
Debating between a shower or just another layer of deodorant
Trying not to squirt milk everywhere during sex
Finding half drunk bottles of milk turned into solid curdled “air fresheners” on a hot day under the seats in your minivan.
All the Dreft
Doing the “mom sway” even when you’re not holding your baby.
Wanting help with the baby from anyone who is willing, but also being annoyed that they are doing it wrong.
Always smelling like spit up.
Counting the minutes until Moms Night Out with the girlfriends
It is also…
The warmest sleeping baby cuddles.
The fresh “after baby bath” smell
The initial panic the morning you wake up and realize it’s morning and you weren’t awoken by the baby once. Followed by a sense of hope when you realize they are fine, they just slept through the night for the first time.
Seeing their first smile and hearing their first giggle.
MOM-ING TODDLERS IS...
Wondering why you didn’t shower more when you had a baby who wasn’t mobile yet
Primary colored plastic toys absolutely killing your home’s vibe
Slobbery wet kisses.
Chasing your new runner.
Buying all the Puffs.
Wishing cribs came with lids. And locks.
Reading the same storybook over and over.
Diluting juice with lots of water when they’re not looking.
Stepping on toys in the middle of the night
Scouring Facebook resale pages for cute 2T clothes because you know better than to spend $50 on an outfit they’re going to grow out of in a few weeks
Praying the batteries run out of the toy that won’t shut up but of course is their favorite.
Being touched, pulled on, and needed All. Day. Long.
And giving your husband the “don’t even think about it” look, when he tries to cop a feel, because you are just DONE being touched for the day.
Or… Deciding to sneak a quickie in with the hubby during nap time, only to hear “MOMMY!” 3 minutes in. And you have to decide whether to just push through or give up and try another day.
It is also…
Being told “I love you, mommy” 25 times a day.
Getting all the cuddles when they’re really sleepy
Lots of coloring pictures given to you as “gifts”
Feeling victory that the “Terrible Twos” wasn’t all that bad.. only to realize it’s the “Threenager”you needed to really fear.
Finding the best babysitter, but not wanting to tell your friends, so they don’t steal her and keep her too busy for when you need her.
Budgeting for date nights and moms nights out because #sanity
MOM-ING ELEMENTARY AGE KIDS IS....
Fake laughing at poop jokes
Telling little faces with giant new front teeth how beautiful they are
Answering All The Questions
Packing school lunches every morning, while the kids complain that we don’t have good lunch food
Teaching good hygiene you assumed they would know by now.
Finding the best time to have sexy time with your hubby is on his lunch break while the kids are at school.
Helping them explore their gifts and talents.. which means sports (or music) every day of the week.
Navigating “friend drama” and hurt feelings
Birthday parties. All the birthday parties.
Play dates, park dates, and sleepovers
It is also…
Still getting hugs and cuddles, but not always in public
Having to carry them up the stairs after they fall asleep in the car on a late drive home and thinking your back might actually break.
Seeing personalities come to life
Realizing your kids know more about technology than you do
MOM-ING MIDDLE SCHOOLERS IS....
Choosing to not be offended by eye rolls
Gagging as you open their door… and then making deodorant mandatory, with legit consequences if they forget.
Being a Taxi Driver Sports, sports and more sports.. (Or whatever the extracurricular activity of choice)
Time management
Friend drama
Going shopping and arguing over what is appropriate or looks good
Cell phone battles
Realizing that you genuinely enjoy their company…at times
Friends starting to make different choices, thus friendships change/grow apart…
Speaking truth and reminding them of their true identity, as they battle insecurities
Having the most quiet sexy time, because you don’t know who will need more counseling if they hear you - you or them
It is also…
Wondering how they skipped the “awkward stage”
Deep conversations
Genuinely laughing at their jokes
Teaching skin care routines
Navigating first crushes
Savoring being their taxi driver
Eavesdropping conversations as you are the taxi driver
MOM-ING HIGH SCHOOLERS IS.....
Wait a minute, you’re freaking funny!
Wow, you’re so handsome/beautiful. When did that happen??
Wow, that was actually a really wise and thoughtful thing to say.
Holy moly, you are talented.
Technology management
Social media guidance
Relationship guidance
Cheering the loudest in the stands
Giving advice, and having some of it received well
Navigating first jobs
Not caring if your kids know you have sexy time, because hey, at least they'll know you and dad are still madly in love and you have other fish to fry than pretending you don't have sex.
Editing your social media posts because they are now on social media too and can see everything you say.
Profound conversations that actually change the way you think
Navigating broken hearts
Venmo-ing them gas money
It is also…
Asking them for fashion advice
Learning the newest skin care routine from them
Holding them while they cry over stress, studying, and relationships
Missing being their Taxi driver
Dreaming together
Realizing your child is also one of your dearest friends
IN ALL THE STAGES....
Lots of love, lots of grace.
Lots of learning in each place
Lots of laughter, sometimes tears
Lots of mistakes through the years
But the grace, oh that grace
Lots for you and tons for me
I’m so thankful for this space
To safely learn and grow and be
So when a new stage is upon us
There will be no shame or strife
Just a grace-filled love to walk with
On this sacred journey we call life.
Happy Mother’s Day to all the mamas out there.
Nothing but love and grace for you and your journey. <3