Random


I love Craigslist. Yesterday I got three gates and a walker for Scotland- $15.00!
A couple of days ago Scotland crawled up the stairs from the basement to the kitchen.
Yesterday, was one of those dream mothering days. I can’t really descibe it, it was just a day full of smiles and laughter. (Except for when we tried to give Scotland his antibiotic- “It’s bubblegum flavored- kids love it!”- My Foot!) It was a sunny crisp day, so I took Scotter out for a walk then let him sit in the stroller while I raked leaves. He enjoyed watching the cars go by, crinkling his nose and smiling at me whenever I called out his name, and played with a huge leaf we collected on our walk. After a while I felt bad for making him just sit there. Being mostly done with the raking I got him out, I figured he would immediately start stuffing leaves in in his mouth. To my surprise he didn’t, well maybe just a few. He enjoyed crawling through the leaf pile, sticking his hands in the mud, and collecting leaf after leaf. It was one of those mental snapshot moments- I wanted to burn that image and those feelings in my mind forever. Such joy! 
I own around 15 pairs of jeans. (I pick up them cheap at thrift stores.) Currently only two fit- the two I just bought and made into skinny jeans. The rest- as Tom would put it- “Look like you’re wearing my jeans.” I know I shouldn’t complain about what hormones and nursing has done to my body, so I’m not, I’m just commenting. Women told me, “Your body will never be the same after having a baby.” I anticipated that to mean: I’ll have wider hips, longer feet, a flabbier stomach. What I didn’t expect was that I would loose my tush all together! Pants that used to fit, now hang empty around my backside. (If this is more information than you’d care to read- skip this paragraph.) Last week when I was out running my shorts were literally falling off. There’s nothing to hold them up! So what do I do? I know I’m not going to stay this size forever, it would be unhealthy- I weigh less than I did in high school! But do I go around with my pants half falling off until I return to my more normal size? It’s getting dangerous- why, with Scotland pulling his way up my leg all day! I knew I’d have to store different sizes of baby clothes for Scotland: 6-9 months, 12-18months. What I didn’t plan for was the need to store different sizes for myself: Pregnancy clothes- to accomodate a large belly; nursing shirts- to accomodate a larger chest; and postpartum pants to accomodate the lack of a bum! Oh my!

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3 responses to “Random”

  1. It’s crazy! I have pre pregnancy clothes, pregnancy clothes, nursing clothes, first two months post pregnancy clothes, the next few months post pregnancy clothes, and the post-post pregnancy clothes. Most of it is pants, but it’s interesting!

  2. Lets not forget the effects of child raising on the father. These are supposed to be the years when I put on my man weight but due to chasing after kids the pants that I bought years ago in anticipation of someday developing a tush still don’t fit.

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