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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Bits & Bobs #3

I want to document how this 'new mom' thing is going, at the 3 and a half months (ish) mark.


First of all, a question: When am I no longer considered 'a new mom'? 6 months? A year?

1) First thing I've noticed is my 'expanding' vocabulary. I spontaneously create new words, for words that already exist. Such as...

Diaper = Dibidy Dipes

Fart = Tooty Fruity, Rootin Tootin' (combined it would sound like "Tooty Fruity in your Dibidy Dipes".

Burp = Burpy Durps.

Upon further inspection, I'm not actually creating new words, so much as bastardizing old ones.

2) Secondly, I've lowered my standards on a few things. I will now look at a shirt or a pair of pants, and hang them back up in the closet if they 'only have a little bit' of spit-up on them.

3) I find amusement in the most mundane things, and relay these mundane moments with much enthusiasm. The other day I was driving to Superstore, and was looking at Rhys in my rear view mirror. I waved at him, and then noticed the woman in the van behind me waved back. She thought I was waving at her. This was hilarious to me, so I told Warren about it when I got home. He just stared at me blankly, wondering when the funny part was coming.

Oh, I know there's a bunch more, just can't think of it right now...




4 comments:

The Blakeneys said...

Ha!! I love reading all about your mama experiences. FYI - the word bastardizing will continue...and I'm not actually sure it ever goes away. And in our house, a pair of sweatpants needs to be visibly (read: disgustingly) dirty for them to end up in the wash. Oh, how things change, hey??

www.erinkelly.ca said...

See? Now that's ridiculous because *I TOTALLY GET* why the waving story is funny. Perhaps hormones whittling away at the grey matter is part of the mommy-raderie. (mommy comraderie.)

Also, I can't spell.

Lastly, maybe I should try some of those Jim Carrey movies I snubbed my nose to in my 20's.

Shawna said...

Yes, I totally get the waving story, as well. (made me laugh) And the laundry. (why put on clean things when they will be spit-up on in 20 minutes?) And the words. (soothie, binkie, soo-soo, the hard part is picking which ridiculous new word to use for the perfectly good but not as cute old one)

T said...

And if you haven't already started making up songs for the every day baby things in your life, they'll be coming too.

Hits like, "Who knew you had a poop?", "Bath time, bath time, who loves bath time?"