During the first year or two in my tenure as a stay at home mama, I felt as though I was done learning anything of SIGNIFICANT value, as my life was being ruled by mini dictators who said “Eh! Eh! Eh!” and pointed to tell me what they needed.
These little boss babies OWNED me and my day to day tasks revolved around whatever they needed at that moment (and waiting longer than that moment would always result in screams and tears).
Then those babies started growing up and I have a three year old and a one year old.
And now I’ve realized that I can learn many valuable things as a stay at home mama, such as:
- The number of fire hydrants that are on our two-mile loop we take in the neighborhood each day (spoiler alert – 17)
- Stickers have the same adhesive as bandaids and can cure anything
- Sass and disobedience are NATURAL behaviors – they don’t even have to learn them
- Toddlers don’t stop talking. Ever. “Do you want milk? It’s SOOO good. It’s delicious. Who wants milk? Mommy? Emerson? Ainsley? I do! Okay I’m gonna go get it bye byeeeeee.”
- Advent calendars are just a game – see how quickly you can open the 24 squares. There is no need just do one a day! Be a WINNER and get them all within 10 minutes!
- That you are incapable of walking at ALL if you have any type of injury on the upper half of your body (including a bump on your head, a shot on your arm, or a belly ache)
- There is no filter. There is a library being built by our house and we passed by and she said, “Oh no mommy! Some men are working on my library, but that man is not! He’s just sitting down and looking at his phone!” #nevermissabeat
- Sensitivity. Did something rip? Waterworks. Blue fork instead of green fork? Tears streaming down their face. PB&J cut in triangles and not squares? #worldwar3
- Every move you make is watched – and even on the hardest, most difficult days, when they say something like “When I grow up, I want to be a mommy. And can I have a baby in my belly when I’m a mommy?” – it just melts your heart to see the innocence they have and the love they share for you and all you do for them.
I know I’m not the only one with a sweet, wild, sassy, button-pushing #threenager. So go ahead, share with me what you have learned now that you have a three year old!
And if you have younger ones, just remember – what goes around comes around – and soon enough, you’ll have another threenager in training! And yes, that’s an old wet diaper in her hand that she decided to open back up. (Thanks to my sweet friend and client Darla for these precious shirts with your Louisiana flair!!!)