Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Too Cute Tuesday

Check out this cutie-pie, Hendrix!




Also, make sure you check out his mom's blog (justbyliving.blogspot.com). She is hosting a great Cafe Press giveaway right now and she also recently wrote an awesome post about missing your old bikini body (4/8 entry). All moms can relate to that one!Copy and paste the following link in your browser (I can't get the darn link function to work!) http://justbyliving.blogspot.com/2010/04/bikini-buh-bye.html

If you have a pic for Too Cute Tuesday and would like a shout out to your blog, drop me an email at hellosneakers@gmail.com

Monday, April 12, 2010

What? I don't get "sick days"?!

I would like to use one of my sick days today. Crap, I don't have any sick days.

I've been fighting a monster of a cold for the last four days. This is the first time I've been sick since I had Aubrey in December, and therefore, the first time it occurred to me that I can't take a sick day with this job-the job of "mom". When she wakes up screaming and I want to lie in bed, I HAVE to get up. When she is squirming and itching to play, I can't say, "No sweetie, let's just lie quietly and watch a movie." When she is fussing and wants me to walk around with her for twenty minutes, I can't explain to her that I don't have the energy for that today.

How did I not realize when I was pregnant that the days of resting when I don't feel well would be over when the baby arrived? Why the hell did I ever complain about being tired when I was pregnant? When I was pregnant, if I was sick and tired I could ACTUALLY TAKE OFF OF WORK, GO LAY IN MY BED, AND GO TO SLEEP!

I want to invent a magical place that all moms can drop their kids off at when they need a "sick day". This place is open every day, all hours. You never need to call ahead. All kids, all ages are welcome. The care takers have the love and patience that rivals saints. No contracts, no forms to fill out, just a clean, loving, safe place where moms can leave their babies when they need a rest. Because let's face it, Grammie's place isn't open 24/7.

So it's been four days, and my cold is going away. It's going away at the same pace that my colds went away pre-baby. Maybe even faster. Apparently you don't need to sleep, eat well, and relax to nurse a cold. You can still move at 80 mph and sleep like hell and get better just as fast. Nonetheless, I still would like to have the option of a sick day. Or the magical drop off place...

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Must Have Monday


The First Years Modular Drying Rack

The first week we were home with Aubrey, we laid a drying towel on the counter to let all of our bottles/accessories dry. Then, we placed a large tupperware bin next to it to put the bottles/accessories in after they were dry. This led to a lot of lost counter space and mass chaos when digging into the bin to find a nipple for the bottle.

My sister got us this for Christmas and we LOVE it! It stores 8 bottles, nipples, caps, etc. plus extra room for pacifiers. It has a drain on the side that leads right into the sink. It's great for drying AND storing. We highly recommend this product!


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Friday, April 9, 2010

Mommy Confession: I. Love. Naptime.

A friend of mine recently posted on her Facebook page, "sitting outside enjoying the weather. I love naptime!" It was followed up with responses such as, "ah, sweet naptime" and "best time of the day!"

It made me really happy to see that other moms LOVE naptime as much as I do. I admit, there were times when I felt guilty for loving it so much. Shouldn't I be cherishing every second with my baby? Shouldn't I miss her when she's sleeping and leap off the couch with excitement the second I hear her awakening? I wondered if there was something wrong with me for looking forward to those 2-3 hour naps. It was GREAT to see that other moms enjoy this time as much as I do.



In honor of naptime, I'd like to do a Top 10 list of things I like to do during naptime...in no specific order, of course. I don't have THAT much free time...

1. I get to write my blog (I write them the day before and schedule them to post at 7am)

2. The dog gets to go outside and relieve herself.

3. I am able to EAT!

4. Watching a tv show, all the way through.

5. SHOWERING!

6. Jammin to my Ipod on the treadmill.

7. Getting to chat with my hubs on IM. SO pissed when he "ignores" my IMs during my only free time(he claims that he's actually working).

8. The chance to read other mom blogs and catch up on Facebook.

9. Laundry. Technically, I don't LIKE doing laundry, but naptime is a prime time to get it done.

10. Knowing that for two hours, I don't have to change a diaper, wash a bottle, or worry that baby is going to roll off the couch. She is safe and sound in her crib and for two hours, I get to have ME time :)

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Funny Friday!

This is the first one I found and I HAD to use it. THIS IS ME!!!



If you have a funny mom joke or cartoon email it to me at hellosneakers@gmail.com and I will post it next Friday with a link to your blog. Yay for free advertising!

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Thursday, April 8, 2010

Frugal = No fun

This will be a bit short because I'm uber disappointed right now and I'd like to go sulk my disappointment in a bag of Mint Milanos.

My dreams of a new wardrobe for work have been dashed. One look at my credit card bill and I know a shopping spree just isn't in the cards (pun totally intended). I want to know that my credit debt is manageable, and I cannot be trusted to stay within a small budget when it comes to clothes shoppping!

I was really looking forward to dressing up snazzy for the next two months before I become unemployed and hit the sweats again. I had visions of new wedge sandals, fancy heels, sundresses with cardigans, trendy spring scarves, and statement necklaces taking over my closet. I don't know how the hell I'm gonna manage to look decent for work. Everything I own is at this weird inbetween size...it's either from before pregnancy (too small or just too worn out looking to look presentable) or during pregnancy (thankfully, those items are too big).

What to do, what to do. I wonder if they have added sweatpants and tank tops to the approved dress code. Oh well...I guess I am doomed to look like this forever...



Anyone know of any giveaways for a new wardrobe? ;) (For me, not Brit-Brit)

On a more positive note, it's Thankful Thursday!

Here is my list of 5 "little" things I am thankful for...feel free to comment with some of your own.

1.) Baseball season. Especially when beer is involved.
2.) Being able to open the windows again. Ironically, I am running the AC as I type this and the windows are closed...
3.) Makeup. Seriously, thank God for the person who thought of that idea.
4.) HGTV. Otherwise, I'd have nothing to put on for background noise from 1pm-4pm each day.
5.) Mint Milanos. Why is it so easy for me to eat Milanos by the bag, yet I can barely get down a whole apple?

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Wednesday, April 7, 2010

"What can I say to get me out of this God awful conversation..."

This is what would go through my mind (pre-pregnancy) the entire time someone would go on, and on, and on, and on, about their kid(s) to me in a conversation. Three minutes about them yapping about their kid's sleep schedule (well, she naps for two hours, well not always two hours, sometimes it's less if she slept a lot the night before and sometimes she skips her nap if we are too busy that day and then she is up alll night and it is a nightmare!), felt like an absolute eternity. Seriously. I actually had apprehension about these conversations. For instance, if I was at work, the second someone would mention their kid's name in a convo, my brain automatically started thinking of ways to get out of there, and quick.

"Oh, I'd love to hear how this story about Johnny's dentist appointment ends, but I got to go pick up my kids from Music!"

"But your kids are at lunch right now..."

"Uh, I mean, I got to go make these copies for the afternoon!!"

Actually I would never really use the excuses I made up in my head, because I'd be too afraid they would think I was rude. So I just listened. And suffered.



There is really nothing more boring to a person without kids than listening to someone talk about their kid. When you don't have kids, everything that person is telling you has absolutely no meaning or relevance. You can't relate, you can't contribute, you can't offer advice...you can just stand there and nod your head, acting interested when really you would rather be doing dishes and folding laundry over listening to their ramblings.

Justin and I knew that once we had a baby, we were vulnerable to falling into this trap. The "bore all the people who don't have kids with constant chatter about our kid" trap. We remind ourselves to keep the kid talk out of conversations with people who don't have kids. We don't want to subject them to the mindless head nodding and fake smiling we had to do for all those years. Even with other parents, we try to keep the kid talk to a minimum.

Besides, I have a blog now to talk allll I want about having a kid. All moms should blog for this very reason. To save the sanity of the rest of the people in the world who can't relate to our stories about leaky diapers, the eight different formulas we've tried, and the story about how the baby loved the pacifier, but now he doesn't, but now he loves it again.

If you ever find yourself on the very boring end of a conversation with me, feel free to say, "Christie, go blog about it." I promise, I will not take offense.


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Wednesday Wisdom

"A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie." ~Tenneva Jordan

Have a great quote about moms? Email it to me at hellosneakers@gmail.com and I will feature it in next week's post with a link to your blog! If you're not a blogger, still feel free to send great mom quotes my way.

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Tuesday, April 6, 2010

I Suck at Cleaning

I have always fought my husband on having a cleaning lady. He wanted one, I didn't. I'm a young, active person; surely I can clean my own condo. It's not like I live in some big house with three messy kids. It's just the two of us and a baby.

Yeah...that was my mentality BEFORE having a baby. I sure as hell don't want to waste 3-4 hours of my "free" time scrubbing toilets and wiping down baseboards. So, about a month ago I caved and we decided to add Marva and Kim to our family. Well, at least for one day a month they are a part of our family. They have a very vital role. They clean all of our slop from the last month. I never knew how much I SUCKED at cleaning until those ladies came in and outdid any cleaning job I've ever done tenfold. And they did it in less than two hours! How embarrassing for me to think my house used to look clean...

Unfortunately, we can only afford our new family members to visit once a month. Actually, we can't even afford that- we are just THAT lazy. I really wish they could come bi-weekly because it's been two weeks since their last cleaning and this place is feeling grimy again. Or maybe it's just the excessive amount of baby items taking over my living room that make it feel dirty, when in reality it's just overly cluttered and is starting to resemble the infant room of a day care center. As someone who likes everything in its place, this is very hard for me to get used to.

See for yourself...



"Haha Mom! I'm just gettin started!"





Too Cute Tuesday!

Now this is a girl who's up to something!



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Monday, April 5, 2010

"Ginger, SHUT IT!"

Don't worry; Ginger is my dog, not my baby. Ginger loves to bark, but she especially loves to bark right after I have finally gotten Aubrey to go down for a nap. She barks piercingly loud at any and all things from the sliding doors in our living room. This includes people, squirrels, pieces of trash, and of course-other dogs.

Ginger's barking is especially a problem for us because we live in a condo. Aubrey's bedroom is right next to our living room, so it's inevitable that she will hear Ginger's obnoxious barking fits. At one point, Justin and I were watching Dog Whisperer almost every day of the week, trying to pick up some valuable dog training tricks that would bring us some peace and quiet. All that created was a scene involving a rambunctious, barking dog and two humans chasing after her, pointing their fingers, and trying to imitate Cesar Millan’s "SHH! SHH!" technique (unsuccessfully).

Some days, I just make Ginger go to her "bed" while Aubrey sleeps. Family nap time I like to call it. Although, I don't nap. If I need to shower and Aubrey is napping, Ginger has to go to her bed. If I see Ginger run to her "post"(this is her prime barking spot-the living room doors) while Aubrey is napping, I tell her immediately to go to bed. Do I feel guilty at times for punishing a dog for just doing what a dog is supposed to do? Yeah, sometimes I do. Do I feel guilty enough to let her bark her brains out and wake up the baby? Nope, not at all.

Sorry Ginger, we've all had to make sacrifices for our new little addition, and you are no exception!


Ginger at her "Post"






MUST HAVE MONDAY!


Recently I posted about having to change Aubrey's crib sheet numerous times a week because of leaky diapers. A friend of ours, Amy, says she swears by Huggies Overnites Diapers. We love the Huggies Snug and Dry for during the day, but now that Aubrey is sleeping longer at night we need something even more leak resistant. We are going to give Amy's suggestion a try, because I am tired of changing those crib sheets. Changing crib sheets = more laundry = stressed mommy.

Huggies Overnites Diapers, Size 4, Big Pack, 64-Count Box

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Saturday, April 3, 2010

Exciting Changes!

Hello Sneakers, Goodbye Heels is now on Facebook and Twitter! Check out the links on the left to follow me. I promise I won't inundate your homepages with dozens of updates :)

Also, beginning next week, I will continue with my usual posts, but I will also be adding a fun addition to each day.

Here are the categories for each day:

Must-Have Mondays: Check out a product that moms can't live without.

Too Cute Tuesdays: A baby pic that is sure to make you smile.

Wednesday Wisdom: An inspirational quote for moms.

Thankful Thursdays: Remembering the little things in life to be thankful for.

Funny Fridays: A good mom joke or comic that is sure to end your week on a funny note.

The best part? This is a great opportunity FOR YOU! Send me an email at hellosneakers@gmail.com with your suggestions for a post listed above. For example, if you have an adorable baby pic, send it to me to use for Too Cute Tuesday. Or if you have a product that you love, let me know what it is and I'll post it on Must-Have Monday. If I use your suggestion, I will put a link to your blog on that day's post to send visitors your way. Plus, I could really use some fellow blogging buddies :) If you're not a blogger, but just a faithful follower, I would still love to hear your suggestions (and yes, I'll still give you props in the blog...even if I would love to take the credit for your great idea...)

Remember, send your suggestions to hellosneakers@gmail.com. Thanks!

Friday, April 2, 2010

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall

An amazing thing is happening. I am getting to the point where I look in the mirror and I see... MYSELF!

NOT the 2.0 version of myself which included (but was not limited to):

1)tired, dark eyes
2)blotchy, washed-out, hormone-crazy skin
3)a stomach that looks like a beer belly but it's really leftover baby fat
4)floppy boobs (what was left of them...)

CHECK IT OUT...SCARY!!!!!!!!!! (At least the baby's cute)




But the original 1.0 version...the version that existed pre-pregnancy is making a comeback. Welcome back, self! Welcome back!

NOT SO SCARY ANYMORE!




I must first and foremost thank my lovely daughter, Aubrey, for sleeping 9-11 hours per night. I believe that SLEEP really is the key to looking good! I'd also like to thank the fine folks at Oil Of Olay for their amazing eye cream, rejuvenating face wash, and age defying foundation. My gynecologist, for quickly getting me back on the pill which has done wonders for my skin. A special thank you to my mom for showing me extremely effective chest exercises that have quickly firmed up and perked up the girls (email me for the secret...). Who could forget Crest White Strips? How I missed you while I was pregnant; thank you for brightening my smile. And finally, The Moorestown Mall, thank you for letting me use you as my own personal gym, walking the baby from Macy's to Boscov’s and back again...and again...and again.

Next on my list? Cutting back on the sweats...

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Thursday, April 1, 2010

Look Who's Talking

Before Aubrey, I used to equate moms talking to their babies in their strollers with people talking to their dogs out on a walk. Cute, but kinda weird considering the one on the receiving end of the conversation can't talk or even understand what the person is saying. I would see the mom chatting away to her baby in the middle of a store and think how it was all a bit corny. From the high pitched voice, the freakishly large smiles, the language that just barely resembled adult English...it just always made me roll my eyes and think, "That will sooo not be me."

Then I had Aubrey and drum rolllll...surprise #237 that I didn't expect before I had a baby...I talk to my baby ALL THE TIME. Public or not. Sometimes people mistake me for talking to them and they turn around and see me chatting away and obnoxiously smiling to Aubrey in her stroller. I almost ran over an old lady and her cart with my stroller in Wegmans today (are you picking up on that I spend a lot of time at Target and Wegmans yet?) because I was so caught up in how cute Aubrey was sucking on her rattle. I may just be the loudest, most high-pitched, baby talker there is. In public, I pretty much tell her how cute she is and other annoying things like, "Aw, you love Mr. Cow? Is Mr. Cow your friend? Are you going to play with him?” But at home? That is where it gets a bit stranger...

Corniness in Action




I think I talk to Aubrey so much at home to keep myself sane sometimes. For example, when she is crying. I try to explain to her what is going on as if she will understand and think, "Oh, okay mom. Thanks for the explanation, I'll stop crying now."

Take yesterday for example. I was changing Aubrey's crib sheet for the 89th time this week, and I had her strapped on her changing table. She usually enjoys watching me change her crib sheet, but not yesterday. She started crying and fussing and that's when I started giving her my spiel on why she had to wait..."It's okay Aubrey, Mommy is changing your crib sheet because it's all dirty. I know you want mommy to pick you up, but it's time for your nap and if I don't change your crib sheet, you'll have nowhere to sleep! Okay? So, can you just wait two more minutes? I would go faster, but it's so hard trying to get this sheet under the mattress with this bumper in the way. I'm going as fast as I can, I'm so sorry; please don't think mommy is ignoring you..." And this conversation (well, monologue I suppose since Aubrey doesn't understand or answer me at any point) goes on until I am done my task.

I do this all the time. I guess I do it more to calm myself down than Aubrey. It's my way of explaining to myself why it's okay that my baby is screaming at the top of her lungs and I'm not able to pick her up and calm her down.

Motherhood continues to surprise me every day; the way it changes my actions and thoughts about everything. Ah, I better go walk the dog before Aubrey awakes from her slumber. And no, I haven't started having conversations with the dog as she finds a place to do her business...some things (although not many) have not changed!

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