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Baby Fever Cure

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A few weeks ago, we visited out of town friends for the weekend. As we were walking around their neighborhood, we ran into their neighbors. How’s your weekend going, they innocently asked? The dad’s response: Great, but the Smoklers certainly serve as excellent birth control.

 

Um, thanks?

 

Fortunately, I don’t offend easily. I also don’t agree. I can think of quite a few things that serve as far better reason not to keep procreating than my darling family, thank you very much. Ready?

 

1. Throwing up in the kitchen sink because you just can’t make it to the bathroom.

 

2. Stretch marks on top of stretch marks.

 

3. Not being able to wear your wedding ring because your fingers have morphed into sausages.

 

4. Sex with a fetus in the middle.

 

5. Cankles.

 

6. Not having your period, but having to still wear a pad.

 

7. Not recognizing yourself in the mirror.

 

8. The ninth month of pregnancy.

 

9. Childbirth.

 

10. The placenta.

 

11. Taking that first poop after delivery.

 

12. The dried out, ready-to-fall-off umbilical cord.

 

13. The aerobic workout that is installing an infant car-seat.

 

14. Running out of wipes at the worst possible moment.

 

15. Being on the receiving end of endless and unwanted advice on everything involving your baby.

 

16. Using a breast pump.

 

17. Writing thank you notes for baby gifts when you can barely see straight.

 

18. Realizing that the baby weight isn’t, in fact, going to melt off.

 

19. Living in fear that you will wake that baby who took, OMG seriously, an hour and a half to put to sleep.

 

20. Cutting teeny, tiny, paper thin fingernails.

 

21. Obsessively checking to make sure the baby is breathing when he or she is finally soundly asleep.

 

22. Vaccinations.

 

23. Worrying that the baby’s floppy head might actually fall off.

 

24. Rectally taking temperatures.

 

25. Sore nipples.

 

26. Keeping the right size diapers stocked.

 

27. Keeping the diapers on.

 

28. Being incapable of having conversations with other adults.

 

29. Schlepping an infant carrier everywhere and developing uneven bicep muscles.

 

30. Feeling like the worst parent in the world for not obsessively filling out baby book pages.

 

31. Projectile vomit.

 

32. Not being able to soothe a screaming baby in a backward facing seat because you are concentrating on not wrapping your car around a tree, but at that moment it sounds like a fine way to put you out of your misery.

 

33. Sterilizing bottles.

 

34. Searching in the middle of the night for a lost pacifier, like it was a million dollar lottery ticket.

 

35. Spit up covered shoulders.

 

36. Accepting that your feet aren’t actually returning to their original size.

 

37. Baby Einstein videos.

 

38. Not being able to turn your head because you fall asleep night after night in the rocking chair.

 

39. Sleep deprivation.

 

40. Fearing that the baby might prefer someone – anyone – to you.

 

41. Baby prunes, chicken and rice and squash.

 

42. Teething.

 

43. Ear infections.

 

44. The dreaded six week postpartum checkup.

 

45. Explosive diarrhea.

 

46. Maneuvering a stroller around a store not built for strollers.

 

47. Changing crib sheets.

 

48. Trying on your pre-baby jeans for the first time.

 

49. Having no idea why your clean, fed and burped baby is screaming his or her head off for hours on end.

 

50. The fact that babies turn into… kids.

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Kids grow up too fast.

 

I’m probably not telling you anything you don’t know, unless today you happen to be having one of those How long is it until this kid has to move out and get a job, again???  days. On those days, it seems like they’re never going to grow up.

 

Last night, as we watched Maddie toddle around and turn into an adult right before our eyes, Gerry asked me, “If science came up with a way to stop the aging process for us, would you want to have more kids?”

 

My response, after I stopped laughing, was a resounding, “Hell. No.” Which surprised me a little at first, to be that  sure I was finished having babies. But when he asked me why, the answer came pretty readily. Something about nine months of physical discomfort, followed by brain-cracking, horrific pain, and also something about taking a breath between screams only to hear the doctor say, “I can’t figure out where all this blood is coming from” while a 12,000-watt high beam illuminates your nether regions for an audience at a teaching hospital.

 

Still, an element of the certainty, the finality of it, makes me terribly sad. Maddie’s already 18 months old – no more first smiles, no more first steps, no more first scrunchy face made at the first taste of the first bowl of that disgusting rice cereal gruel.

 

*sniff*

 

But whenever I start to get all gooshy and sentimental, I remember there are OTHER baby-related firsts I’ll never have to deal with again, either.

 

10 Baby Firsts You'll Never Want to Experience Again

 

1. First projectile spit-up that requires everyone to get in the bathtub. Immediately. Fully clothed.

 

2. First dried up, crunchy umbilical cord stump found floating around loose inside footie pajamas.

 

3. First call to Poison Control.

 

4. First time Poison Control operator laughs at you when you report, “My baby ate Butt Paste.”

 

5. First major outing without a diaper bag, and the resulting sock-and-electrical-tape MacGyvered diaper, applied while attempting not to touch any surfaces in a public restroom.

 

6. First hoop earring unceremoniously removed in a sudden jerking motion by nursing infant.

 

7. First diaper explosion that requires disassembling, laundering, and sanitizing an entire pack-n-play.

 

8. First time noticing two huge wet spots on the front of your shirt… after you’ve already been out in public for several hours.

 

9. First night of lost sleep due to baby crying for 7 hours straight, ending abruptly with the child falling asleep peacefully five minutes before your alarm goes off.

 

10. First belated baby proofing; installing a cabinet latch on the changing table immediately after  finding your baby sitting happily in the middle of a baby powder eruption.

 

See? I feel less sniffly already. I guess I should change that title to 10 Baby Firsts That I’m Pretty Glad I PROBABLY Won’t Be Doing Again, though. We still do have a baby around here, after all. It’s not too late for her to eat some Butt Paste.

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