I had an "ah-ha" moment this morning. I've written in the past about the identity crisis I've struggled with since Snuggles was born. Before Snuggles was born, I didn't see myself as a mom, and in many ways I've struggled to adjust to motherhood. I absolutely adore Snuggles. Every day with him is a blessing. But I would be dishonest if I said being a mom has been all roses and rainbows. It's still a struggle sometimes for my head to catch up with my heart, and sometimes I feel like a failure.
Our church recently started a MOPS Group (Mothers of Pre-Schoolers). Unfortunately, most MOPS groups meet on weekdays, which alienates working moms like myself. Just because I work during the day doesn't mean I don't need the support of fellow moms! Thankfully, our MOPS organizers surveyed participants to see if evening or daytime options work best, and there will be some evening and weekend activities that I can join. I'm really looking forward to the opportunity to develop relationships with other moms.
So what caused the ah-ha moment? This week I received a reminder about the MOPS Wednesday night meeting, reminding all the moms to bring their make-up bags to the meeting.... That's when I had the ah-ha moment.
I don't wear make-up. In the past, I wore a small amount of eye make-up, but the combination of my allergies and wearing contact lenses makes it difficult for me to wear eye make-up. So, over the years, I just sort of stopped wearing it. On top of that, I'm a pretty no-nonsense girl when it comes to beauty. I take care of my skin, I keep my hair styled and my nails manicured, and I wear the clothes that match and happen to be clean... but that's pretty much the extent of thought I put into fashion/beauty. So I laughed out loud when I received the MOPS Group reminder to bring my make-up bag to the meeting...
I've always felt a little out of place as a woman... like I have more "male" personality traits than what is generally attributed to women. Lots of women like to shop. I'd rather have a pap smear than go shopping. Lots of women enjoy getting dressed up and wearing jewelry. I wear my wedding rings with my jeans and t-shirt. Lots of women like to cook or bake. I cook only because I can't afford to eat out all the time. Lots of women feel accomplished by taking care of their family and their home. I feel accomplished by analyzing/solving an organizational challenge. Psychologists tell us that women have an inherent need to feel cherished and protected. For me, it's much more important to be respected and consulted. While many women want chocolate and roses for Valentine's Day, I'd rather have an upgraded camera lens or a new thumb drive. So that's why I laughed when I received the MOPS Group reminder to bring my make-up bag to the meeting.
I think it's awesome that our church has a MOPS Group! Despite the fact that I sometimes feel uncomfortable at women's events, I do sense a connection with my fellow moms. I share many of their struggles. But I still laughed when I received the MOPS Group reminder to bring my make-up bag to the meeting.
My ah-ha moment: Becoming Snuggles' mom has changed me in many ways, but in many ways, I'm still me! I will probably always fit in better at a Superbowl Party than I will at a Women's Retreat. And you know what? I'm okay with that.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
The Case of the Crazy Toddler
The Prosecution will provide ample evidence to prove that the toddler in question (Snuggles - age 18 months) is guilty of crimes against his mother, including, but not limited to, 1 count of disorderly conduct, 2 counts of disturbing the peace, and 4 counts of destruction of property.
Exhibit A: Erratic, unpredictable behavior
Exhibit B: Crime scene footage
Exhibit C: The Accomplice
Exhibit D: Defendant displays lack of remorse
The Prosecution rests.
Friday, May 13, 2011
Mother's Day
Snuggles and I drove to Indiana to spend Mother's Day weekend with my family. (Well, I drove. Snuggles rode.) We were sad that Guitarman couldn't come with us, but that's what happens when your husband is a pastor. It's nearly impossible for pastors to get away over a weekend.
We had a lot of fun visiting family in Indiana., although you may not be able to tell from this picture...
The boys weren't exactly being cooperative. My mom clearly thought it was hilarious.
Carter Bear was being particularly difficult...
Which led to several...err... conferences with his Daddy.
My grandparents had an absolutely wonderful time chillin' with all the great-grandkids.
Snuggles had fun playing with Papa.
I spent a lot of time chasing Snuggles... and taking advantage of very Kodak moment, like this one
and this one...
and this one.
Snuggles played with his cousins...
and posed for photos with Nana and Papa...
sort of...
It's always great to be with family... on Mother's Day or any day.
The older I get, the more I realize how precious these days really are.
The older I get, the more I realize how precious these days really are.
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