My dear friend Jes - aka Smups - has declared that she has baby fever. I told her don't do it, and when she asked why - it inspired today's post. See, as I explained on Friday I've been a little preoccupied and uninspired, but thanks to Jes you get to hear my heartfelt reasoning for why people should reconsider having children. I personally do not like kids... I think I've said that before. I do however like love my child. In no particular order - here are some parenting woes that I feel people without children should consider before conceiving.
#1 - The constant cleanup. I clean my house at least twice a day during the work week. Once when I get home from work and then again after Kaelyn has gone to sleep. On the weekends it's more like four times a day. It's impossible to keep the floors clean for more than an hour. Not to mention the sticky hand prints all over the walls, cabinets, windows, doors, television...etc. Also not mentioning that my husband usually cleans just as much as I do -- if not more. So go ahead and double what I just said. OH and that's just with one kid... moving on...
#2 - The inevitable boo boos. I am dreading - DREADING - our first trip to the emergency room. Not to jinx it but I know it's bound to happen at anytime. For example yesterday - I put Kaelyn down for her afternoon nap. The hubs and I were sitting on the couch preparing to watch a movie and relax when BOOM! It wasn't the BOOM that made me jump off the couch - it was the blood curdling scream. {I aged 10 years, I swear - I'm 24 and I have gray hairs now.} So I ran up the stairs two at a time, to find my daughter - NOT NAPPING - caught underneath the glider, feet up in the air, bawling. She was fine, just traumatized. I grew gray hair for nothing.
#3 - Catching the crap - literally. I've talked about this before. We're potty training, and it's going great - except for the minor setback that is - pooping in the potty. For the record I purchased a princess potty {that plays music after it's been used} in an attempt to encourage her to "go".
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| Le Princess Potty - adorable right? |
Anyway - Kaelyn refuses to poop in the potty.
She will go in her panties {gross, right?}. I know when she's pooping because she stops
doing anything and everything - and stands there with this concentrated look on
her face. So I'll ask her "are you pooping?" and she'll say
"yes" and I'll say "NO! Let's go to the potty" and then
she'll say "NO! Let me finish!" which is just plain gross. On
Saturday I caught her just as she started to let it go and I said "NO!!!!!
POTTY! NOW!" and grabbed her and ran to the bathroom - meanwhile she's
screaming and kicking and crying. So I get her in the bathroom and I tell her
to turn around so that I can back her onto the potty. As it turned out she was
"prairie doggin' it" and this little grape sized turd
rolled right out of her panties and into my hand. INTO MY HAND. Naturally, I
flipped. And then she started howling because she thought I
was yelling at her -- when really I was just THIS CLOSE to throwing up right. there.
{possibly on her} because I had in fact held my daughters poop
for about 5 seconds. Obviously, I didn't time it, but I washed my hands for about 30 minutes before I felt somewhat clean.
I'm also obviously kidding when I say don't have kids. Just don't say I didn't warn you. These are not things that you are taught in those first time mommy classes. I know that one day I will maybe cherish these days. One day - probably when she's sneaking out her bedroom window - I'll be wishing we were potty training again...
































