Holy cowwwwabunga, dude! That maternity leave FLEW!
{Week one.} Not gonna lie, I was pretty terrified to bring home a tiny human at the apex of flu season [ugh, ugh, ughhhhhhh]; and so -- just as an instinctive + protective momma bear would/should do -- I initially refused a lot of visitors and basically turned our family into a pack of shut-ins. I'm kind of hermit/homebody anyway, so I didn't think staying home 24/7 would be tooooo huge of a deal... But! I forgot to factor in that I'm no newbie when it comes the disaster that is cabin fever and #zomg... Add a month plus of that emotional hurricane to this physical tornado:
...and [as you probably can't quite imagine, but rest assured it happened] I deteriorated into the hottest hot mess that you ever did see! Scarlett was/is a gem, but having a newborn to juggle on top of no-nap Harper's energy and messes and attitude [terrible threes comin' right up] all while being stuck in this shoebox of a house in the dead of winter
...and while I feel like the worst mom in the world for admitting it, lots of those first days home as the solo parent left me literallllllly staring bug-eyed out the bedroom window in the evening just waiting to see Brian's truck rolling into the subdivision. Because ahhhhhh, "momming" alone x 10-11 hours a day x 5 days a week was [is still] hard, and as soon as Brian was home, sweet help be mine!!!
So basically, the ugly reality of the situation was that, most of those early days, I camouflaged right into the mess of the house because I really struggled with getting dressed and putting on makeup and overall looking like a presentable human [not sad or depressed by any means, but lazy and living in "crazy mom survival mode" by all means]. This cabin fever situation snowballed quickly until finally [most likely due to the plethora of daily text messages like, "Whereeeee are you?" and/or, "What time you getting home tonight?" and/or occasionally some other emotionally-charged expletives as a precursor to arriving home at 6pm to find all of us still in pajamas], Brian recognized that a little Mexican + margaritas date might do our souls some good! [So sorry, Scarlett... I know you were little and vulnerable and it was 20 degrees outside with the flu germs just swirling circles around youuu, but MOMMA HAD TO GET OUT!] And so! February brought our first family restaurant experience! #scarlettlovesmargaritas
And then! After having a sniff of the outside world and life as I once knew it, we hit the ground running and have been on the go! go! go! ever since! For the sake of momma bear's mental health, we kicked it into gear fullllll speed ahead for the second half of maternity leave and never looked back. :) #thank #the #lord
First on the list was signing Harper up for gymnastics at the YMCA! Her class goes for thirty minutes every Friday morning, and her favorite activities are jumping on the trampolines and walking the balance beam. The first day [after running and jumping and bouncing all around for a good twenty minutes], she ran up to the window where Scarlett and I were proudly watching. Smiling ear to ear, she happily knocked and waved at us, then ran away to keep playing. I was choking back tears, because #biggirlontheloose! She's so old and brave and honestly doesn't even need her momma anymore!!! Go, Harper! You look so forward to this outing every Friday morning, and we love watching you blossom!
...or taking drives on the weekends to look at houses:
...or showing up at the pediatrician's office for 2-month and 3-year well child exams:
...OR dropping in [multiple times] to visit Mommy's friends at work:
...we just jumped on any opportunity that involved getting out of the house and breathing in the fresh air!!! Every once in a while, Mother Nature threw us a nice curveball called "warm-ish weather," so believe me when I say we took fullllll advantage of that:
...by enjoying stroller rides/walks here, there, and everywhereee! Sometimes we got to hang with four generations, because #imthemommy #noimthemommy #waitimthemommy!!!
We've had friends over for breakfast:
...lunch:
...and even gone to visit some friends at THEIR house!
...lunch:
...and even gone to visit some friends at THEIR house!
We've celebrated birthdays and holidays and visited the daycare and then poof! Eleven weeks down and what what? What's that you say? Well, now that I've actually happily settled into life on the go with my two princesses, it's already almost time to switch up the gears and go back to work! Wahhh! It's bittersweet for sure... But more than not, [I think] I'm looking forward to it! While I love being a mom, I alsooooo love being a nurse! It's so fulfilling to be able to help others, and on top of that, I absolutely love my co-workers! [Hopefully I'm still singing this same tune next week, hah!]
I've absolutely loved spending this special time with my littles, and the things I'll miss most next week are our lazy [late] morning snuggles:
...and afternoon yoga sessions:

...and late evenings and loose bedtime routines...

...but I only work three days a week so will still definitely get to enjoy these things with my babies the other four days! Perfect!!!
All in all, we're looking forward to next week and ironing out our new normal [and nail-biting over the anticipation of Monday just a little bit!]!
Back to the grind...
Wish us luck!!! :)




































