17 JanThree

DSC_0021Three years ago today, I became a mother for the very first time.

Three years ago today, I was terrified and excited and really hungry.

Three years ago today, I had no idea that I would be able to love another human being as much as love Maddie.

Three years ago today, I had the most painful experience of my entire life.

Three years ago today, I was changed irrevocably.

Three years ago today, I had never been pooped on.

Three years ago today, I had never been barfed on.

Three years ago today, I had no idea how much my patience would be tested.

Three years ago today, I had no idea that the tiny baby in my arms would one day make me laugh and cry and scream and dance.

Three years ago today, I met the girl who would become my favorite girl in the whole, wide world.

Three years ago today, my gorgeous, glorious, crazy Madeleine was born.

Happy birthday, Maddie. I love you so much and I’m so glad you chose me to be your mama.

12 JanTroublesome

Since I’ve been back at work, there’s been some significant changes in Maddie’s behavior. First, she’s much more involved with her dad. Previously, when it was just me and Maddie for 80% of the day, she was very much a mama’s girl. To the point of excluding Gerald and hurting his feelings. Now that I only have two hours a day with her, she’s all about her dad. While this hurts like a knife in the chest, I realize that it’s a great thing and I’m very happy that she and Gerald are getting closer.

However, the other change in her behavior is troublesome, to say the least. When I get home from work she starts acting out. She’s suddenly this terrible brat who bosses me around, talks in a hurtful tone, blatantly disregards rules and things I ask her to do. She’s an A-1 douchebag, people. She’s the kind of kid that used to make me say I’m NEVER having kids. And she’s never been like this before. Sure, she’s had trouble being a good listener, but nothing like this.

Gerald picks her up from daycare at 2:00 and I get home around 5:00. For those three hours with her dad she’s her normal, charming self. I get home and BAM! Instant bratzilla. So, I spend my two precious hours with her fussing and giving time-outs and threatening heinie spankings. All she gets from me is anger and frustration and all I get from her is defiance and bad behavior. What gives? Is she acting out because she’s upset in the change in our normal routine? Is she picking up these behaviors from other kids and testing them out on me? Or, is it because I allow it, as Gerald is apt to believe? He thinks if I crack down on the behavior for a few days that she’ll stop. But it breaks my heart to spend all my time with her being a disciplinarian. I miss her snuggling with me to watch a little TV before bed. I miss her wanting to play with me. I miss liking her.

Have any of you ever dealt with this? Can you shed some light? Offer some assvice? Send me chocolate? Anything at all?

05 JanThe words “cute” and “little” were used in a sentence about ME.

Today at work, an unknown coworker stopped me in the hallway and proclaimed that I was “so cute with my little round belly!” and wanted to know when I was due.

I wanted to hug and kiss her for 1. knowing I was pregnant and not just chunky and 2. calling me cute and my belly little.

When I was pregnant with Maddie, I never heard anything like that. Let’s call a spade a spade… I wasn’t cute and my belly wasn’t little. But that’s ok. I have the awesome experience of having to vastly different pregnancies. Not a whole lot of women can say that, right? Last time I couldn’t find maternity clothes big enough. This time, I’m wearing size small maternity clothes. Last time, I was so fat that Gerald couldn’t feel Maddie kicking. This time he’ll be able to with no problem once the Little Man is strong enough to be felt by anyone other than me.

I know that other pregnant women out there HATE when someone comments on or even rubs their belly, but I’m just eating it up with a spoon. I feel so great about myself! (Except for the face full of zits I’m currently rocking thanks to over zealous exfoliating and moisturizing. What’s the deal with pregnancy sucking all the moisture out of your body? I’m constantly flaking and itchy no matter how much lotion I use. GAH!)

Also, I’m only a few days away from being halfway through this pregnancy. How in the hell is time going by so fast this go ’round??? I guess not being confined to my bed helps, right?

02 JanResolve

All right, I know I said I don’t make New Year’s Resolutions, but everyone else is doing it and suddenly I’m all “HEY! I should make some resolutions, too!” I’m nothing if not a follower. Peer pressure. It’s what’s for dinner.

But, I digress. Let’s get to the resolutions, shall we?

1. I resolve to be less completely addicted to interested in social media. I don’t need to check Twitter from my phone at work every half an hour. I don’t need to update my facebook status a few times a week. I don’t need to read your blog posts AS SOON as you hit “publish.” I’ve been using my laptop as an escape and I want to be involved in the here and now with my family. I seem to have a raging case of the “grass is greener” syndrome.

Example: EVERYTHING will be better once I start working full time and I’m not stuck in the house with a three year old all day, every day.
Oh wait, I don’t like this working full-time stuff. I bet things would be much better if I just stayed home.

2. I resolve to be less selfish. It has occurred to be that I am extraordinarily selfish. I think of myself first in almost every situation. I get put-out if I’m not able to do what I want to do because of Maddie or Gerald. I get pissed if things aren’t done exactly when and exactly the way I want them to be done. I am not the center of the universe and everyone else doesn’t exist just to please me and make my life easier.

3. I resolve to stop raising my voice so much to Maddie and to simply remove her from the situation that’s causing the reprimand. More matter-of-fact time-outs and less yelling to “stop it, already!”

There are some other little things I’d like to work on improving, but these three are BIG DEALS and I want to concentrate on them for now. How about you? Are you resolving anything? If you’ve posted about it, please leave me a link in comments. I want to read them.

31 DecAuld Acquaintence

This is the forth year that I’ve done the New Year’s Meme. That’s gotta be some kind of consistency record for me. Anyhow, let’s get this show on the road because I’ve got pizza waiting to be eaten and movies waiting to be watched. And I’m planning on being in bed before midnight. Don’t judge me. I’m effing tired, yo.

1. What did you do in 2009 that you’d never done before?

Met some of the most fabulous women EVAR at BlogHer. (I’m looking at you and you and you and you.) Changed careers. Twice. Got pregnant with a son.

2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?

I don’t make them, consequently, it’s wicked easy to keep them. That being said, I do try to make self-improvements whenever I’m aware that they need to be made.

3. Did anyone close to you give birth?

Several internet friends did.

4. Did anyone close to you die?

No.

5. What countries did you visit?

Just the good old US of A.

6. What would you like to have in 2010 that you lacked in 2009?

More money, less stress, more patience, less temper.

7. What dates from 2009 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?

July for BlogHer and my new tattoo and December 14th for finding out that we’re having a son.

8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?

Being brave enough to change careers. Twice.

9. What was your biggest failure?

This answer is the same as it’s been for the last couple of years: I’ve failed to be as patient and loving a mother and wife as I ought to have been.

10. Did you suffer illness or injury?

No big injuries. Just miscellaneous colds and viruses and whatnot.

11. What was the best thing you bought?

A plane ticket to Chicago.

12. Whose behavior merited celebration?

Everyone that tried to make this world a better place for the rest of us.

13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?

Jon and Kate. Tiger Woods. Chris Brown. The Balloon Boy people. Kayne West.

14. Where did most of your money go?

Shit. If you could tell me, I’d appreciate it.

15. What did you get really excited about?

New jobs, BlogHer, getting pregnant and a hundred other things. I’m easily excited, what can I say?

16. What song will always remind you of 2009?

Poker Face by Lady GaGa.

17. Compared to this time last year, are you:

– happier or sadder? Happier
– thinner or fatter? Thinner with more of a pronounced belleh.
– richer or poorer? Way poorer.

18. What do you wish you’d done more of?

Enjoying where I was instead of wishing to be elsewhere.

19. What do you wish you’d done less of?

Wishing to be elsewhere.

20. How did you spend Christmas?

At the in-laws down south.

21. Did you fall in love in 2009?

Is it too cheesy to answer that I fell in love with the son growing in my belleh?

22. What was your favorite TV program?

Eureka

23. Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year?

I don’t hate anyone.

24. What was the best book you read?

Let me just tell you that I’ve ready approximately 115 books this year. There isn’t one in particular that stands out.

25. What was your greatest musical discovery?

I’m so embarrassed to answer this one, but here goes: Jay-Z. I am completely obsessed with his discography right now.

26. What did you want and get?

Pregnant, two jobs, to go to BlogHer, a lot of blueberry Poptarts.

27. What did you want and not get?

A trip to Vegas, a second daughter (thank goodness for that!), a million other pieces of junk I didn’t need.

28. What was your favorite film of this year?

Tie between The Hangover and District 9.

29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?

I went to San Marcos with my friend, Rachel, to shop and spend the night away from home. I turned 33.

30. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?

A paycheck.

31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2009?

Oh dear jebus, do yoga pants and t-shirts count as a “concept?” Basically, I ensured I was fully clothed when I left the house. The End.

32. What kept you sane?

Z0loft, my husband, my daughter’s laugh, alcohol, my gorgeous friends.

33. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?

Robert Downey, Jr. MROW!

34. What political issue stirred you the most?

I’m so unbelievably politically ignorant. It’s tragic, really. Healthcare is a huge concern for me, though.

35. Who did you miss?

My mother.

36. Who was the best new person you met?

Shelly and Donna!

37. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2009.

Be careful what you wish for because you just might get it.

38. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.

You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes, you just might get what you need.

30 DecWhat am I? Some sort of Super Man or something?

Oh. Em. Gee. What the H-E-Double Hockey Sticks was I thinking with this whole “working full-time” bullshit? Let me give you a detailed list of all the ways this sucks:

1. I haven’t worked full-time in more than three years. I’m not used to being away from home so many hours a week. My ass is not accustomed to sitting in a hard office chair for so many hours a day. (Especially without all the ass-padding it used to have!) I’m not used to having to use an alarm to wake up at ungodly o’clock. With being pregnant, so sleep is sketchy at best which makes the aforementioned ungodly o’clock rising even harder to take.

2. I’m supposed to be gone from home for 50 hours a week and still run this joint? How in the world am I supposed to find time to clean and launder and grocery shop and cook dinner in addition to spending Quality Time with my kid? It’s IMPOSSIBLE, I tells ya. IMPOSSIBLE. I get home from work and devote Maddie’s pre-bedtime hours to dinner and playing and snuggling. Then, when she goes to bed I try to get my shit done. By the time that’s all finished, it’s time for me to drag my tired ass to bed. (I’ve never worked full-time with a kid, btw. Once she was born, I went back on a part-time basis.)

God, I’m saying all this like I’m the only person in the history of ever that’s had to balance work/home/family. NONE of you has EVER done this herculean task! And I’ve been working for all of THREE DAYS and am pissed because I haven’t found the perfect routine. Because certainly, three days is plenty of time to adjust to a major life change. If you’ve stopped reading because of my blatant douchebaggery, I completely understand. Hell, I’d quit reading, too.

BUT!

My job is great. I like what I do. Well, I like what I think I’m supposed to do. I’m probably doing it all wrong. The people I work for and with seem nice and laid-back. I talked to my supervisor about Situation Knocked Up today and she took it really well. She didn’t seem upset or like she thought I was a douchebag for not disclosing the info in the interview. I like being around adults again and not spending all day dealing with a tiny, sometimes evil, dictator. I’m enjoying actually missing Maddie instead of wishing I was anywhere else but home with her.

Also, there will be MONEY soon. An actual, real live paycheck that represents all the hard work I’ve done. And I won’t be poor! Ok, well I’ll still be poor, according to my money managing husband, but STILL.

21 DecEveryone else is doing it

Eggnog or hot chocolate? Historically, both. However, since my bypass I’m lactose intolerant. I don’t really have either one anymore.

Does Santa wrap the presents or leave them open under the tree? Both. In my family, Santa presents were wrapped. In Gerald’s family, they weren’t. Since we both felt like our way was “the right way,” we compromised and wrapped some and won’t wrap the large/oddly shaped ones.

Colored lights on a tree or white? White. Never colored and never flashing.

Do you hang mistletoe? Nope.

When do you put your decorations up? We don’t have a set time. I’m not one of those day-after-Thanksgiving folks, though. We usually put up our stuff the first or second week in December. Growing up, we put up and decorated our tree on Christmas Eve.

What is your favorite holiday dish? Growing up, my mom used to make these fabulous mashed potatoes with cream cheese and ranch seasoning in them. Those were favorite. Nowadays, we don’t have specific “traditional” dishes at Christmas, so I don’t have a favorite.

Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve? When we’re with Gerald’s family, we open presents on Christmas Eve. When were with mine, we open stockings on Christmas Eve and presents Christmas morning.

How do you decorate your Christmas tree? We have a hodgepodge of Gerald’s and my childhood ornaments, ornaments we’ve been given as gifts and ornaments that Maddie’s made. There’s no theme, color scheme or plan. It’s awesome.

Snow: love it or hate it? Love it. Here in Texas, we seldom get snow and get ice storms instead.

Can you ice skate? In theory, I guess. I used to skate (badly) all the time, but it’s been about 20 years.

What is your favorite holiday dessert? Fudge.

What is your favorite holiday tradition? Since 1992, whenever my parents and I were together for Christmas, we went to the movies on Christmas day. This year, Gerald and I are going together and when our kids are old enough, they’ll come, too.

Candy canes: yum or yuck? Yum.

Favorite Christmas show? National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation. I love me some Clark Griswold.

20 DecChristmas Shenanigans

We celebrated Christmas with my dad and his wife and their family last night. Before we left, we had an impromptu photo session:

DSC_0030 Here’s our “pretty” pose. Nice smile, Maddie. Really sincere.

DSC_0034 RAWR!

DSC_0036 Check out our muscles!

DSC_0041 Obligatory belly shot.

DSC_0046 My two favorite people in the whole world.

DSC_0047 RAWR!

DSC_0048 More muscles.

DSC_0053 Favorite present EVAR.

17 DecPlay along with me, won’t you?

1. If money was no object and you could ask for one gift for Christmas/Hanukkah, what would you ask for?

2. If money was no object and you could give one gift for Christmas/Hanukkah, to whom would you give it and what would it be?

*Edited to add my answers*

1. I would ask for a new, MUCH LARGER house located MUCH CLOSER to Gerald’s family.

2. I would give Gerald all the plastic surgery he wants after he reaches his goal weight.

16 DecThings that suck about being pregnant: A list

* Permanent congestion
* Heartburn
* Only being able to sleep on your side(s)
* Daily headaches and only being able to take Tylenol for pain relief
* Fatigue
* Cravings for obscure food items that you don’t possess in your house
* Waddling
* Moodiness (Granted, this sucks more for the family members of the pregnant woman, but still.)
* Round ligament pain
* Maternity pants – Every pair ever made.
* Sore boobs and constantly erect nipples.
* Gas
* Discharge

* And the worst one is heightened desire. Because the above list is bound to make you incredibly sexy to your partner, right? “Hey babe, wanna get bizz-ay? Just let me blow my nose for the 12th time this hour, burp and yell at you for breathing too loud. Then we can get it on.”