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02 · 21 · 2012

For the Kids

Susan is a mother of two under the age of two and blogs at Mommy Mind Trip mostly to stay sane. She’s also attention starved and hopes that you’ll read her blog and decide to become her friend. Find her here: http://www.mommymindtrip.com.

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I have a great time hanging out with my kids. We do lots of fun family stuff: watch movies, dance to silly songs, read the same book thirty-seven times in a row. Plenty of quality bonding is had by all members of our family. Some time ago, I noticed that I am so comfortable with my children that I do things in their presence that I wouldn’t be caught dead doing around anyone else over the age of ten. I don’t worry about being too silly when I’m with them. If I eventually embarrass them, what are they gonna do? Go find a cooler mom? Good luck with that.

I became curious, so I polled other mothers to see if they did some of the same things. Below are some of their responses.

“My kids have a Disney sing along video. When it’s just me and them, I sing along to “Circle of Life” like I’m Whitney freaking Houston. Hairbrush mic and all.”

Leona Lionkinglover, Granite Falls, MA

“Sometimes, I let my kids’ faces get so dirty when I’m home with them that they’re almost unrecognizable. It’s like Swamp Thing meets Mucus Monster. The first thing I do when someone is coming to visit is grab a wipe and perform dirt removal surgery.”

Valerie Stickyface, Springfield, WV

“Last week, my daughter wanted a snack. She eats ketchup on absolutely everything, because let’s face it, ketchup is easily the best condiment in existence. This day, she wanted to eat ketchup with a spoon. I let her.”

Sydney Heinz, Seattle WA

“Yesterday, my daughter walked up to me while I was on Pinterest and wanted me to color with her. I said ‘Go away! I’m trying to find fun ways to spend quality time with you!’”

Gina McDoucherton, Detroit, MI

“I like to pretend that I’m still a teenager and have some semblance of flexibility in my limbs. Sometimes, I do various made up ballet moves in my living room while my children watch. They usually look a little scared.”

Sportyspice Wannabe, Canton, OH

“Sometimes I stick pens up my nose just to get a laugh out of my kids. Other times, I’ll stick pens in my mouth like walrus tusks and make funny faces. They love it. Once in a while, I stick the pens in my mouth after they’ve been in my nose.”

Josey Grossy Dallas, TX

“The other day my daughter and I both screamed as loudly as we could for 15 minutes straight. Neither of us was upset; we just felt like screaming.”

Lauren Loudmouth, Burbank, CA

“I have to be honest, I’m really good at snorting like a pig. It’s a gift. My kids constantly ask me to “piggy”. In order to please them, I snort with the ferocity of the fattest, meanest pig you ever saw. I even chase them around the living room on all fours while I snort.”

M. Piggy, Des Moines, IA

There you have it. You are not the only mother who acts like a gigantic goofball with her children. Apparently, there are lots of us out there. So yuck it up, ladies. We only have so long before our mother-in-laws come to visit.

*Note: I actually didn’t poll anyone. None of the people above are real; I made them up to feel better about doing every single one of these things myself.

02 · 16 · 2012

A Real Mom

Me: “Hey! Good to see you. What are you up to these days?”

Her: “I’m staying at home and I love it!”

Me: “That’s great! I’m still enjoying my job and we’re doing well.”

Her: “I am so happy not to have to work anymore. I just feel so sorry for people that have to work.”

Me: WOAH. OUCH. “Uh, well I do love my job…”

Her: “I was so sick of letting someone else raise MY child, you know?”

Me: ARE YOU SERIOUS??? SHE KNOWS THAT I’M WORKING, RIGHT? “That’s wonderful. I’m so happy for you.”

Oh, to be able to rewind.

As a southerner, our retorts are indirect and delivered with a smile on our face, disguised as polite conversation. For example, I could have said something like “That’s wonderful you made the choice to stay at home all day, raising your child.” Seemingly benign, right? And polite. But it would have hinted that I suspected it wasn’t really her choice to leave her job. Darn. If only I’d been quick-witted at the time instead of speechless. She won that round.

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“Why aren’t you in bed?”

“I’m done sleeping.”

“You need to get dressed so you can go to school.”

“But I slept!” A whine creeps in her voice.

“Look, I have to take him to school, but I’ll make you some toast really quick before I go.” I shoved some toast in front of her and took her brother to school.

When I got back eight minutes later, she was still eating her toast. “If you want to stay home today, you have to be in your bed. No books. No toys. If you’re so sleepy, you need to rest.” I was confident that she’d cave and I’d have her to school before the tardy bell rang.

“But you said if I slept, I could stay home!” Again with the whiny voice.

Oops. I think I did say that. “I meant that as long as you are asleep, you can stay home.”

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