Category: Mommy confession

Stumbling out of the ‘Mommy haze’

I constantly feel overwhelmed about how much my kids need me, until the moment when it seems they don’t need me at all. The other night, the kids and I came in from the backyard — sandy, grassy and wet with pool-water — and… Continue Reading “Stumbling out of the ‘Mommy haze’”

Mommy confession: I hate playing outside

Yes, it’s summer. Yes, the weather is too hot, er, nice. Yes, my three-year-old and one-year-old want to be outside ALL. THE. TIME. But no, I don’t like to play outside. It sounds terrible to admit it, I know! But I have always been… Continue Reading “Mommy confession: I hate playing outside”

Attack of the VBAC: Why moms who only have C-sections can feel like losers

So … I had C-sections. Two of ’em. When I went into labour with D, it was a long, drawn-out, basically horrible affair that went on forever and ended with a semi-emergency C-section. (You can read about it all here, here, here, and here if… Continue Reading “Attack of the VBAC: Why moms who only have C-sections can feel like losers”

Tickets are booked!

Once upon a time, there was a girl who attended concerts all the time. She did it for a living, because part of her job as an Entertainment Reporter was reviewing concerts. It was kind of the best job EVERRRR, right? Fast-forward a few… Continue Reading “Tickets are booked!”

Before I go to sleep …

You guys, I am committing the ultimate Mommy crime right now. I am not sleeping — or even trying to sleep — while the baby is sleeping. Just now, I got out of bed and crept to the laptop to write this post. I… Continue Reading “Before I go to sleep …”