Last Friday, I celebrated my one year anniversary on the east coast by going to…drum roll, please…Costco (queue in the cymbals crashing now). Yes, one year ago, we went from being newlywed Angelenos still living it up in LA to Connecticut suburbanites with a baby. It’s crazy how time flies. As Bob Dylan could attest, this truly is a testament to how life is ever-changing.
As a little look back on the funny changes in my life, thought I’d list a few things that have transformed our lives. I’m sure I’ll remember more as I go through everyday life, but here it goes off the top of my head: YOU KNOW YOU’RE A NEWBIE PARENT WHEN…
- You publicly sing/hum songs from your baby’s activity sets, videos and CD’s instead of the new Gaga tune on the radio
- You find baby’s socks and toys everywhere and anywhere – in your bed, wedged in between couch cushions, in your jacket pocket, etc.
- You find poop/milk/drool stains everywhere and anywhere – on your bed, on couches, on baby’s clothes, on your clothes, etc.
- You have a new system for keeping the house tidy; it’s called “no system”
- Your once sleek and modern-designed home now looks like a giant toy trap
- You do laundry 3x/week…all baby clothes. Who gives a crap what you’re wearing these days…which leads me to:
- You live in paja-suits (pajama/track suits) and sneakers instead of your former designer wardrobe and heels
- In your forgetful state, you walk out in public with your nursing and/or burp cloth around your neck and try to pass it off as the latest Fall fashion “pashmina” trend
- Your make-up has expired and/or run dry from non-use
- You list out items to buy at a grocery store instead of listing out the next steps for a campaign strategy at work
- Your pantry is stocked with easy-to-fix meals (e.g., Shake ‘N Bake, Campbell’s Soup cans, etc.) and snacks you can easily shove down your mouth
- Your baby-talk is getting better every day but your adult-talk is non-existent
- Your social calendar is now booked up with playdates and mom groups rather than parties and dinners
- The lady at the Costco register remembers you by name because you’re constantly at the store buying diapers and wipes
- Your baby’s poop has made you immune to any bad smells out there (i.e., dog doodoo ain’t got nothin’ on Kensi’s blowouts)
- You cheer on your baby when he/she does everything you’d be shamed for: farting, pooping, burping and spitting up
- You wash your baby more than yourself
- You’ve transitioned from reading “Marie Claire” and “Lucky” magazines to “Parenting” and “Parents” magazines
- Through parenting website forums and mom chat rooms, you befriend perfect (online) strangers
- Your roster of bedside books includes research on the different styles of parenting and sleep training methods rather than the novels you used to enjoy
- Your idea of lingerie is a moomoo with nursing snaps
- Your favorite lubricant is now the Johnson’s Baby Bedtime Cream
- The only bum you’re touching these days is your baby’s (sorry, hubs!)
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