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Mom’s Meltdown

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

When I say “Mom” in Mom’s meltdown, I am – unfortunately – talking about myself.  I am an old Momma and I’ve had plenty of life experiences, so crying is not something that happens often.  I cry at funerals. I cry at some weddings. And I cry when I get really really mad.   I was so angry at my daughters last night that they made me cry.  (Yes I am embarrassed to admit this!)

My problem stems from working about 50-60 hours every week, which by some standards isn’t brutal.  However, I’ve been doing this for a year now and then spend weekends on-call where I often go back in due to some emergency (house fires, police arrests, etc.).   Add to that my massive cooking over the weekend, Christmas shopping (for the kids), and a touch of housecleaning.  Meanwhile the kids stay up all night – waking me periodically with squeals and yells, running, and laughter.  I wake up tired, go to work, and come home to find the house a mess and children who just woke up.

I asked all weekend for their help cleaning the house and got no help.  So at 10:00 o’clock Sunday night, my bedtime because I’m old (hahaha), I finally lost it.

I won’t go into any details further than there was snot and snotty tears, topped with a heavy dose of guilt tossed their way.

When I got home today, my house was clean.

Sometimes a good old fashioned Momma Meltdown can be a good thing!

Photo by Emran Kassim.

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Wanted: Three Hands

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

Isn’t it weird how you can go years without babies in your life, but suddenly you’re surrounded again?  My niece is pregnant. One of my girl scouts had a baby.  My friend’s daughter is expecting. And where five years ago the youngest kid at my parents house for Christmas was 13 years old, we now have five under five!

What is one thing all these new parents need?  An extra hand!

Bell at Atomic Tumor goes through her day and easily demonstrates why that third hand is necessary, especially when it comes to the new pudding-like baby food boxes.

There is NO “pull here” on any of the corners of the foil seal. They don’t even START a place for you. You have to hold the baby, rake at one of the corners until it come up and little and PULL LIKE CRAZY.

All with one hand, mind you. (You may have to use two hands, but if you do, be careful because you will get “help” from the little one…and then have to keep her fingers out of the container while you are carefully removing the foil).

Ha! The days of slopping baby food all over the wall, tray, baby, and myself are still a happy memory. And congrats to Bell and AT for their newest family member!

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Life Off the Grid

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

First, apologies for my absence of late!  Out on a pole some distance from my house, a cable box fried rendering my television, telephone, and internet access disabled.  While I could live without the phone, the absence of tv and internet connectivity left me feeling distraught!

Happily, the box in disrepair was fixed this evening, so hooray!  How does a family survive without TV and internet in this day and age?  We had dinner together.  We talked.  I gave the dogs a bath.  I took a nap (sleep, sweet sleep!).

And I gave away a lot of money to my daughter for homecoming week.  T-shirts painted with the friends.  Carnival rides at school.  Game money.  Food money.

Do kids ever pay their parents back?

I did enjoy the time off the grid.  But I’m glad to be back online!

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Last Place and We Didn’t Care

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

Thought I’d tell you about our pageant experience over the weekend.  Baby girl came in dead last.  Or “fifth runner up” as we like to say in pageant mom lingo.  A part of me – the Mom part who thinks her baby crow is the blackest – wonders if the judges were blind or jealous or both.

However, Erin had fun.  She said it was an awesome, happy night.  When they called her out first (as fifth runner up), she completely hammed it up.  She was waiting for the other girls to be announced and threw her flowers on the stage.  There was a gasp in the audience and then she started laughing.  Everyone else laughed then, too.

One of the judges told me he was surprised she was not the winner (apparently he gave her top scores).  Shockingly, I was okay with her not winning. I am even okay with her last place finish.  Why?  Because SHE was happy with it.  She was happy for the other girls.  She had a good time.

And isn’t that what it’s all about?

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The Pageant Mom Strikes Again

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

I thought when Erin left baton just over a year ago we were done with pageants.  We were.  Until my city decided to hold pageants for the kids of the community for the first time in… well in recent memory.  We know there used to be pageants hosted by school PTA organizations, but never a city wide pageant.

My baby girl has entered a pageant – and she’s going toe-to-toe with some of the city’s most competitive girls.  I am a nervous wreck and it’s still two-and-a-half days away!  We have her dress.  Tonight we got her shoes and jewelry (thank you Claire’s for the $20 necklace/earring set).

Erin has been practicing her walk again.  We’ve made arrangements for a dear friend to do her hair.  Erin will do her own nails since she’s taking cosmetology and has learned how to do it well.

Keep your fingers crossed!

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Ultimately It is THEIR Life

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

When you raise children, they become so much of your focus for years that it becomes hard to let them go.  While I know I risk writing the stereotypical post about empty nest syndrome, one has simply to reflect upon how often you visit your own parents.

Michelle Kaufman of family become what you are wrote about how our children are ultimately not our own.  In fact, she takes the concept of letting go one step further.  Our children are not ours, they belong to God.

At Tim’s funeral I remember his parents standing on the stage speaking of their dearly loved son.  I remember thinking how strong they seemed standing there together.  But most importantly I remember them talking about how children are gifts from God.  That they are not ours.  Our children are on loan to us for as long as God wills it.  It’s been about 18 years now since that tragic day, but those words have stayed with me…

Giving your child the freedom to live their life how they choose is one thing.  Giving your child up forever is another.  I can’t imagine the pain the parents must feel, but do hope they find comfort.

Photo by EuroMagic.

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Sweet 16 All Day Long

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

Today we celebrate Erin’s 16th birthday.  She thinks she knows everything and is !obviously! smarter than both her parents combined. She is sassy, funny, calls people “Boo-Boo,” and she told me that she wants to take me shopping that I have to wear the outfit she picks for me from now on when I’m seen with her.

I love my baby girl.

We did not buy her a car, we said she could start dating at 16 but I’ve changed my mind, she held hands with me the other day walking through the parking lot at Target, and the cat adores her.

I love my baby girl.

She is a junior in high school this year, she is taking advanced placement classes, she wants to do nails and hair when she grows up, and … she likes to practice on me.

I love my baby girl.

Happy birthday to one of the only two people in the world who can frustrate me to no end yet I have unbridled, deep love for!  You only turn 16 once so I’m glad you said this was the best birthday ever.  <3

Photo by Andrew Michaels.

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Win a Prize with Your Awkward Photo

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

I have some awkward family vacation photos.  I don’t believe it would win a great big awesome prize, but I’m going to send it in anyway.  Is YOUR awkward family vacation photo good enough?

“We’re looking for photos that have great stories and are surprising, interesting and awkward in a way we’ve not seen before,” said Mike Bender, who co-founded AwkwardFamilyPhotos.com in May 2009 with his friend Doug Chernack. “And we’re looking for something that really captures that awkward family vacation dynamic we’ve all experienced at one time or another.”

I’m showing my cards by putting my photo here.

Good luck going through all your old photos!

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Push Through the Crazy

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

Push through the crazy, my divorcing friends… for the kids!  My family is probably one of the most rare ones around in that only one person has ever been divorced.  One out of ten marriages for my family where the national average (for first marriages) is 50 percent.

A friend of mine is currently going through a very bitter, vengeful divorce but they are keeping the kids out of it for the sake of the children.  While the anger is seething, one did take the step to cancel his Facebook page because – frankly – the information should not be public.

A Pennsylvania judge agrees that some things should be private and ordered the “Psycho Ex Wife” website shut down.  Mom Crunch agrees with the judge’s decision,

Can I just say that I am really, really glad to hear this?

I remember distinctly the first time I somehow stumbled onto “Psycho Ex Wife” myself, a few years back. My jaw dropped as I realized that this guy and his wife were running a very active blog and online community based entirely around public bashing of the mother of the guy’s children. Even the title was a direct insult against this mom, and the blog’s icon depicted a cartoon drawing of an insane, banshee-looking woman waving her arms in the air. The ugliness astounded me.

Again, never having been in the middle of an ugly divorce, I tend to agree with the judge as well.  Yes people should exercise their constitutional right to free speech, but defamation of character, libel, and slander are also very real issues to be considered.

Along with the kids.

Photo by Kevin Dooley.

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No You Can Not Have a Motorcycle

by Kathy T. Leave a Comment

I told my husband that he absolutely could NOT get a motorcycle … at least until the kids were older to be grown up or almost grown.  They have reached that point now.  And guess who now has a motorcycle?  Yes, the husband up and invested $1500 in a used two-wheel death machine.

I am excited for him.  I’m worried.  I’m proud.  I’m scared.

He has to wear he helmet at all times on the bike.  He looks like a little old man driver since the Kawasaki doesn’t have a windshield and he wear goggles as a result.  If only he had a British accent!  He refuses to give anyone a ride on on it because he had not ridden in 30 years and does not want the balance to cause a wreck.

And that’s the other reason I asked him to wait.  As you get older, you are more mature. More responsible.

Please pray for his safety!  🙂

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