Showing posts with label Honesty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Honesty. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

pondering

Throughout my childhood various careers fancied my interests including but not limited to: astronaut, singer, writer, and a brain surgeon (sometimes simultaneously, sometimes not). As I grew up my dreams were crushed one by one.

To be an astronaut you have to have perfect vision. In fifth grade I found out I am as blind as a bat.

To be a singer.....well you have to be able to sing. I am not even gonna go there.......

Writer? The only modern writers I had ever heard of were the starving artist types.

Brain surgery requires a lot of school which means a lot of money. Beside who wants a klutz working on them?



What should I be when I grow up? Oh late night pondering. Isn't it weird how we never think this deep during the day?


Wednesday, February 23, 2011

10 Mama Confessions

Here is a great idea I got from Bethany at Mama Chocolat. She asked us to share ours and sure enough I have a few things I need to get off my chest.

1. I underestimated the weather today and I don't think the jacket I put on Baby Henry was warm enough. I felt so bad.

2. Sometimes I drink caffeine even tho I am breastfeeding.

3. My husband has had 3 days off and I haven't cleaned at all. My house looks awful and its been driving me insane.

4. I keep meaning to start my postpartum exercise and diet routine........not happening soon enough.

5. I miss my work family.

6. I dropped the remote on Henry the other day. He didn't cry. He just gave me a very confused look. I had to tell him then and there how his mother is a clutz.

7. For some reason how my husband views me as a mother is very important to me.

8. Even tho my I had a healthy birth and I know things went beyond what I had expected. I still feel upset with myself for not sticking to the plan.

9. I don't know how many of those first days I went without seeing daylight. Baby and I were up at night and sleeping during the day. Not to mention I was terrified to take him anywhere.

10. I have way too many pictures of Henry squinting. I have this incredible urge to take pictures of him sleeping. I don't know how many times I have woken him up with the flash from my camera.


This is him waking up while I am indulging in my picture taking urges....