In celebration, here's a list of what motherhood has made me do over the past year-and-a-half:
- Cut coupons
- Worry loudly over infantile constipation
- Snap over 1000 photos
- Trash any hopes of scrapbooking them
- Gratefully accept hand-me-down clothes
- Pick someone else's nose
- Disco-jive to Bach (Baby Einstein Style)
- Stop pleasure-reading
- Visit my parents in Texas every other month
- Sit helpless in the airplane while the strapped-in-her-car-seat monkey rhythmically kicks the seat of the man in front of her
- Make repeated apologies for things I have no control over (but maybe I used to do that before)
- Speak in high, faux-excited tones
- Walk ten minutes every day getting only half way up the street
- Carry a purse that holds: A bottle of Children's Motrin, 1 sippy cup containing rotten milk, 1 empty baby-wipe container, 1 half-full baby wipe container, sticky M&Ms, never more than $4 cash, flouride, mineral oil, 2 bottles of water, a ziploc bag of raisins, an old-no-longer-in-service-cell phone, and 0 diapers. (How can I always forget those?)
- Fear: heights, bathwater, flammable pajamas, carbon monoxide, vehicles in reverse, germs, and church nursery
- Go to the bathroom with the door open
- Panic when I fail to get home by 2:00 pm for naptime
- Cry at the end of "The Little Engine That Could" (in the middle of Storytime at the local Library)
I think number 11 is something you already did plenty of.
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