I've decided to start using the 2 a.m. feeding for blog brainstorming (blogstorming, as Matt would say), and this idea came to me in a flash of brilliance (okay, more like a glimmer of consciousness) during the wii hours of this morning...
A is for Awake. You never realized you could spend so many of your 24 hours in this state.
B is for Breastfeeding. Again, you never realized you could spend so many of your 24 hours in this state.
C is for Crib. Notice that this is Mother's Alphabet, not Baby's. He does not acknowledge the existence of this item, much less enjoy sleeping in it.
D is for Diapers. Always more and more and more of them.
E is for Everywhere. This is the location of all of your things that used to have A Place. E could also be for Entropy.
F is for Family. Now that you've added the little one, it feels 'official.'
G is for Grin. Sometimes if you're lucky, you get one - all gums. So cute!
H is for Hiccups. Baby will get these the moment he is laid in 'C' above.
I is for Instincts. One minute you've got 'em, the next minute you don't.
J is for Joy. What you feel when you realize this is your baby, and you get to keep him forever.
K is for Kisses. Can't seem to give him enough.
L is for Laughter...at yourself as you realize you just got pee in your hair.
M is for Mommy, that new name you try out when looking in the mirror.
N is for Noise. White, preferably, to keep that boy asleep.
O is for Ointments of various varieties.
P is for Poop. And lots of it.
Q is for Quiet. VERY VERY quiet when you need to sneak into Baby's room to retrieve some forgotten article.
R is for Remember. You can't do this anymore once you've had a baby, but you can vaguely recall what it was like when you could.
S is for Swaddle, Side-lying, Shushing, Swaying, and Sucking. These "5 S's" have saved our lives.
T is for Trial and error. You realize you're going to do a lot of that.
U is for Uh-oh, somebody just had a diaper blowout again, and it wasn't me.
V is for Vermin. They will get in your house and you will want to destroy them.
W is for Wash, meaning laundry. Vast loads of light blue laundry.
X is for X-ray vision. Wish you had it to see if that diaper needs changing again. Maybe it comes when your child is older, along with magical, face-cleaning spit and eyes in the back of your head.
Y is for Yawn. Enough said.
Z is for Z's. How you miss them, but this Mother stuff is totally worth it.
9 comments:
You're amazing Brittany. And a mother. I'm sure that you're an amazing mother.
Brittany, why are you so creative? I'm way jealous!
Blogtastic. This is vintage stuff folks. Brittany, you are the best and cutest mom ever.
Just when I thought you couldn't get cuter...
Clever girl.
I haven't been keeping up on the blogs lately, this was a fun refreshment, and so true, hope Truman starts to complain less soon, life IS much better when baby is happy!!
B is for Brittany, the Best Bleary-eyed Blogging Mom Ever!
And did I mention Beautiful!?
*yoink!*
That was me staeling your ever-so-clever brain. =)
I hope to write posts half as creative as yours in the future!
I miss you! I hope everything is going well for you and your hubby and da bay-bay!
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