Five thoughts I had today…seriously

  • Did I really use my label maker to label my underwear drawer ‘intimates’?
  • Two Girl Scout cookies is not a serving. It’s barely an amuse-bouche!
  • Why does my son name all his toys ‘Friend Jacob’?
  • I should start a movement to bring back cocktail hour.
  • How does a kid get sand in a pull-up when he hasn’t been in the sand!?

Five thoughts I had today…seriously

  • Did I really use my label maker to label my underwear drawer ‘intimates’?
  • Two Girl Scout cookies is not a serving. It’s barely an amuse-bouche!
  • Why does my son name all his toys ‘Friend Jacob’?
  • I should start a movement to bring back cocktail hour.
  • How does a kid get sand in a pull-up when he hasn’t been in the sand!?

mom clothes for the real mom

I found this great article today as I googled clothing for moms. It really got me thinking about the pieces I call a wardrobe that are shoved in my closet. As a matter of fact I think my closet is used more to store all that extra crap found around the house than it is for real clothing.

Anyway, I think it’s time for a wardrobe overhaul. That’s kind of like the TV show but with clothing instead of cars. It’s time to clean out the closet. What I mean is that it’s time to get rid of the dress clothes that I haven’t worn in 4 years because I gave up my teaching career for spit-up, diapers, and play dates. It’s time to throw out all those ‘dream clothes’ that I will never fit in again no matter how much I tread my ass off. I spent 27 months pregnant, people! My body is slowly, but surely, losing the battle with gravity. It’s time to dispose of the shirts with holes, the clothes that shrunk, the maternity pieces I play off as real clothes, the tee-shirts with pit stains (because everyone knows that moms are so hormonally screwed up that it’s like daily menopause with babies). Throw it all away and start from scratch. Now, I know this isn’t really possible to be this extreme. First, it’s not realistic to throw out all one’s clothes. Second, it’s not financially smart or possible. And, third, it would only leave me with the lovely shawl my sister-in-law got me for Christmas. That would not be a pretty picture. So, I’ll start small.

According to the article moms need to focus on more than clothes. I already bought myself new makeup. It’s wonderful, organic, and takes no time. I think I can officially say that the infamous bad haircut of Mother’s Day 2007 is grown out. I can at least pull it back now. Granted, it only pulls into a ‘nubbin.’ But, damn it, it’s length. The wardrobe is where I need to focus my attention (because I have so much to spare)

Now, put aside time, money, and size and one question remains: Where do I buy, stylish, comfortable clothes that will last? I can’t seem to find the answer. Truthfully every time I attempt to shop all I see is clothing meant for non-baby-having people, teens, and slutty gals that want to show the world their goodies. Personally I don’t find a ton of cleavage, thongs, and teeny-tiny low-rise jeans attractive. Comfort, people! What the hell happened to comfort?! Maybe I should just start making my own clothes. Too bad I can’t sew for shit.

Oh, well.

mom clothes for the real mom

I found this great article today as I googled clothing for moms. It really got me thinking about the pieces I call a wardrobe that are shoved in my closet. As a matter of fact I think my closet is used more to store all that extra crap found around the house than it is for real clothing.

Anyway, I think it’s time for a wardrobe overhaul. That’s kind of like the TV show but with clothing instead of cars. It’s time to clean out the closet. What I mean is that it’s time to get rid of the dress clothes that I haven’t worn in 4 years because I gave up my teaching career for spit-up, diapers, and play dates. It’s time to throw out all those ‘dream clothes’ that I will never fit in again no matter how much I tread my ass off. I spent 27 months pregnant, people! My body is slowly, but surely, losing the battle with gravity. It’s time to dispose of the shirts with holes, the clothes that shrunk, the maternity pieces I play off as real clothes, the tee-shirts with pit stains (because everyone knows that moms are so hormonally screwed up that it’s like daily menopause with babies). Throw it all away and start from scratch. Now, I know this isn’t really possible to be this extreme. First, it’s not realistic to throw out all one’s clothes. Second, it’s not financially smart or possible. And, third, it would only leave me with the lovely shawl my sister-in-law got me for Christmas. That would not be a pretty picture. So, I’ll start small.

According to the article moms need to focus on more than clothes. I already bought myself new makeup. It’s wonderful, organic, and takes no time. I think I can officially say that the infamous bad haircut of Mother’s Day 2007 is grown out. I can at least pull it back now. Granted, it only pulls into a ‘nubbin.’ But, damn it, it’s length. The wardrobe is where I need to focus my attention (because I have so much to spare)

Now, put aside time, money, and size and one question remains: Where do I buy, stylish, comfortable clothes that will last? I can’t seem to find the answer. Truthfully every time I attempt to shop all I see is clothing meant for non-baby-having people, teens, and slutty gals that want to show the world their goodies. Personally I don’t find a ton of cleavage, thongs, and teeny-tiny low-rise jeans attractive. Comfort, people! What the hell happened to comfort?! Maybe I should just start making my own clothes. Too bad I can’t sew for shit.

Oh, well.

Things I got in the mail today

  • electric bill
  • package of shirts for the kids from brother and wife
  • advertisement for Kroger
  • two advertisements for The Goddard School
  • newsletter from Publix Preschool Pals

Things I got in the mail today

  • electric bill
  • package of shirts for the kids from brother and wife
  • advertisement for Kroger
  • two advertisements for The Goddard School
  • newsletter from Publix Preschool Pals

Snowball

I was sitting in the carpool line this afternoon waiting patiently to pick up my daughter. I was thinking about the things I needed to get done and realizing that I would like to come up with a new system to organize my writing stuff. There’s nonfiction, fiction, submissions, freelance articles, etc. Anyway, I came home and decided to use an old filing cabinet we had to ‘get organized.’ That’s when things got interesting. I realized I needed to clean out the filing cabinet. This lead to organizing the drawers in the desk. And, that led to organizing the entire office. There were trash bags involved as well as numerous cleaning supplies. Pictures were reframed and things were coordinated by size. I found office supplies I thought I had lost. And, I even managed to create an ‘in-box’ for things that need immediate attention. My mother would be so proud.
So, the new writing system led to a snowball effect throughout the office. I still didn’t get the filing cabinet set up for my writing.
Damn it!

Snowball

I was sitting in the carpool line this afternoon waiting patiently to pick up my daughter. I was thinking about the things I needed to get done and realizing that I would like to come up with a new system to organize my writing stuff. There’s nonfiction, fiction, submissions, freelance articles, etc. Anyway, I came home and decided to use an old filing cabinet we had to ‘get organized.’ That’s when things got interesting. I realized I needed to clean out the filing cabinet. This lead to organizing the drawers in the desk. And, that led to organizing the entire office. There were trash bags involved as well as numerous cleaning supplies. Pictures were reframed and things were coordinated by size. I found office supplies I thought I had lost. And, I even managed to create an ‘in-box’ for things that need immediate attention. My mother would be so proud.
So, the new writing system led to a snowball effect throughout the office. I still didn’t get the filing cabinet set up for my writing.
Damn it!

Egg Fest 2008

Today began our Easter festivities 2008. I got up early this morning and headed to Target to get all the goodies for the baskets next Sunday. I had to go today because this was the only opportunity I had to go by myself, specifically without ankle-biters. I was thrilled with all the wonderful treasures I found for them. They each got an outfit, a toy, a video, and miscellaneous chocolate confections. I substituted the baby’s candy for a teething ring and new binkies. After naps today we allowed them to color Easter eggs for the first time! They had a grand time dropping the eggs in the dye and seeing the wonderful colors that would appear. I was grateful I remembered to put a towel down and used plastic cups for the coloring. It made clean-up a breeze! The baby wasn’t too interested…she just sat there. There are several events left for our Easter celebration:

  • Dress the children in the beautiful, coordinating Easter outfits that are hanging in the laundry room only to spend an hour trying to get that adorable Spring picture of the children looking sweet, clean, and happy
  • Attend church if the five of us can get up, dressed, fed, caffeinated, and out the door by 8:30 in the morning
  • Easter baskets after church
  • Big lunch with in-laws at noon
  • Egg hunt in the back yard after lunch

It seems like since we are done having children and our family is complete that it is even more exciting to celebrate the holidays.



Egg Fest 2008

Today began our Easter festivities 2008. I got up early this morning and headed to Target to get all the goodies for the baskets next Sunday. I had to go today because this was the only opportunity I had to go by myself, specifically without ankle-biters. I was thrilled with all the wonderful treasures I found for them. They each got an outfit, a toy, a video, and miscellaneous chocolate confections. I substituted the baby’s candy for a teething ring and new binkies. After naps today we allowed them to color Easter eggs for the first time! They had a grand time dropping the eggs in the dye and seeing the wonderful colors that would appear. I was grateful I remembered to put a towel down and used plastic cups for the coloring. It made clean-up a breeze! The baby wasn’t too interested…she just sat there. There are several events left for our Easter celebration:

  • Dress the children in the beautiful, coordinating Easter outfits that are hanging in the laundry room only to spend an hour trying to get that adorable Spring picture of the children looking sweet, clean, and happy
  • Attend church if the five of us can get up, dressed, fed, caffeinated, and out the door by 8:30 in the morning
  • Easter baskets after church
  • Big lunch with in-laws at noon
  • Egg hunt in the back yard after lunch

It seems like since we are done having children and our family is complete that it is even more exciting to celebrate the holidays.