As if birthing your own child doesn't grant you immediate access to Mommyhood, here are a few things I've learned over the last 11+ weeks that ensure I am more than ready to assume the coveted title of Mommy, and have, without a doubt, entered Mommyhood:
On Ambidexterity
I was right handed before we had Kate. I wrote with my right hand, I reached first with my right hand, I opened doors with my right hand. My right hand was my go to hand. That was, until it acquired its responsibilities of holding a brand new baby. Then I became ambidextrous. My handwriting with my left hand isn't nearly as neat as that of my right hand, but it's getting there. And I no longer drop food off of my fork when eating with my left hand (except for peas). Welcome Mommyhood.
On Multitasking
I thought I was Queen of Multitasking before we had Kate. I now realize I was merely a peasant. Listen to this successful feat: I single handedly took the clean clothes out of the dryer, put the wet clothes from the washer into the dryer, picked up the basket of clothes, balanced it on my hip, walked up the stairs, turned off the light, closed the door behind me, walked into the living room, turned the light on, and set the basket down (with my left hand) all while holding Kate (in my right arm). I was amazed at this new found power and have since put it to many good uses. Welcome Mommyhood.
On Cold Food
When I have to choose between a hot plate of food and feeding my hungry baby, I will choose my hungry baby every time knowing that my food will be cold by the time I am done feeding. After all, what is important is that my baby is taken care of, not that my food is warm. I have said goodbye to the days of hot food and hello to the days of a content baby. And I don't mind one bit! Welcome Mommyhood.
On Descriptive Words
I am almost embarrassed to admit this but I called up a store a right before the holidays to ask if they had a
très adorable holiday dress in stock that I had seen before we gave birth to Kate. When the saleswoman on the phone asked me to describe it I said, "It was red and plaid and the size was three months..." She didn't respond. After all, I did just describe
EVERY HOLIDAY DRESS ON THE PLANET. So I continued, "...it was really cute." Really cute? Like that is going to help narrow it down... She said, "Ma'am, we have a lot of really cute holiday dresses in." And that was when I politely excused myself and got off of the phone. I no longer have the adjectives or brain power to describe what I am looking for. I am just too in love with my sweet baby girl in la la land. Welcome Mommyhood.
On Children's Policies
I took Kate with me to my eyebrow appointment. She was asleep in her carseat and I knew it would only take 10 minutes to get my eyebrows done. I was confident that she would sleep through the whole visit and we'd be on the road again. When I arrived at the salon, I was informed of the Children's Policy. That is, no children under 12 are allowed. Even with adult supervision. I was simply beside myself. I had
never heard of such a thing. I asked for an exception. I promised Kate would be good, and I promised I would not bring her back here until 2024. All to no avail. I cancelled my appointment and decided that I didn't really need my eyebrows done anyway, and I may not get them done for 12 more years either. Policy, schmolicy... Welcome Mommyhood.
On Finding Elevators
I was at the mall doing a bit of Christmas shopping with Kate in tow in her stroller. I realized I needed to get to the second floor in the department store and right in front of me was the escalator that I normally would have accessed. It had a big sign of a stroller surrounded by a circle with a line crossed through it - clearly stating that you may not put your child in harm's way in their store. (Not that I would've done that anyway.) And that was when panic struck.
How was I to get to the second floor? Did I need to get back in my car and drive around to the second floor access point? Was I to completely cut out shopping on the second floor today? I quickly got a hold of myself and realized I just needed to find an elevator.
But where was the elevator?
I found the elevator, got to the second floor, did some shopping, and even got back down to the first floor. I have since made a mental note to locate the elevators everywhere I go. I can only assume this will be the public bathrooms in a few years. Welcome Mommyhood.
On My Running Commentary
When Kate is awake, my day is spent describing everything we are doing. "Now we're going to put the dishes away." "This is where the plates go." "This is where the forks go." "This is a spoon." "Can you say 'spoon'?" When Kate is not awake, I find myself telling these things to Jack, who continues to cock his head slightly to the side and stare at me blankly. I can't stop the live narration of my daily life. Welcome Mommyhood.
On Swaying
I find that when I have Kate in my arms it is my natural tendency to have a slight sway or bounce. I mean, seriously, what infant just wants to stand there?! I have also found that I tend to sway while I'm idle and sans baby too. It's like a constant Mom sway. Again, it's something out of my control that I cannot stop. Welcome Mommyhood.
On Rescuing Animals
I would like to state for the record that I have successfully rescued several bats from Kate's caves...WITH MY BARE HANDS!! And the satisfaction that I have received from doing so has been monumental. Those little buggers won't be blocking my Baby's airways anytime soon! Welcome Mommyhood.
On Pink Lint
We are currently washing Kate's clothes in Seventh Generation Baby laundry detergent and we are using Method Baby dryer sheets to dry with them. We still keep our clothing separate. Each time I do a load for Kate, the lint that comes out of the dryer in the lint collector is pink! Pink lint! And it is the cutest lint ever! Kate, my darling girl, I promise I will do your laundry for you forever if your lint is always pink! Welcome Mommyhood.
On Borrowed Time
I plan my day around Kate. I love it, but I am also all about efficiency. For example, if I am out running errands, I want to run them all so I don't have to make multiple trips. With Kate eating every 2-3 hours still, I work on her schedule. I run errands, complete chores, and shower with bated breath, but I still enjoy every minute of it! I wouldn't trade a day without Kate to get all of my errands done at once. Ever. I work on borrowed time now, and I am 100% okay with that. Welcome Mommyhood.
On Melting Hearts
When Kate smiles, it melts my heart. When Kate's little chin quivers, it melts my heart. When Kate rubs her sleepy little eyes, it melts my heart. When Kate frowns right before she starts crying, it melts my heart. When Kate coos, it melts my heart. When Kate snuggles into the nook of my neck, it melts my heart. When Kate looks up at me
from the bathtub ever, it melts my heart. Kate's clothes, yep, you got it - they melt my heart. When I see photos of Kate, they melt my heart too. When I think of how much I absolutely love my little girl, it melts my heart. Every.little.thing that Kate does or Kate is related to (see 'pink lint' above), melts my heart. I am a softy for my little girl. She has won me over, a thousand times, and continues to get cuter and cuter each day! Welcome Mommyhood.
On Calling the Pediatrician
Brian and I have called the pediatrician and spoken to the nurses several times. Sometimes you just have a question that a book can't answer. However, I have called several times about the very same issue - one of Kate's pupils looks to be larger than the other. The nurses have tried to assure me that this is common. (They know my name by now and I know theirs.) They have left me empty handed and said that the pediatrician will take a look at Kate's beautiful baby blues at her next appointment. That happens to be in MARCH. That's over SEVEN weeks away! I called again about this issue and the nurse finally gave in and said, "Why don't you bring Kate in and we'll take a look because I don't think you will be able to sleep if we don't." I agreed. You see, I just want to make sure that everything is okay. When I asked if I was being paranoid, the nurse answered firmly and blatantly, "Yes."
WHAT?! WE'RE TALKING ABOUT MY BABY GIRL HERE, LADY! DO YOU THINK I'M JUST GOING TO TAKE THINGS LIGHTLY?! Fortunately she followed up with, "But that is what we are here for, so let's get her in." I know I'm not going to be able to protect Kate from everything, but you better believe that I am going to try my hardest to protect her from everything that I can. And even though this is probably just a little anomaly that she will just grow out of, I just need some reassurance from a specialist, not a person over the phone who can't even see what I'm looking at. Is that too much to ask? Welcome Mommyhood.
I have embraced this new frontier with open arms and I have been nothing but pleased with the outcome. I am so looking forward to all of the adventures that I have yet to experience in Mommyhood. After all, being a Mom is (so far) the best adventure of all!
Welcome Mommyhood!!!