Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Mamas, Let's Lift Each Other Up

There are a lot of bloggers out there talking about the modern challenges of motherhood and parenthood. A few of my favorite blogs are Daddy Doin Work and Capturing Motherhood Moment by Moment.

And of course, the Huffington Post has hundreds of articles that come out every week. One I read recently was: 5 Mom-Shaming Trends That Need to Stop Now

As you can see, I have a lot to say about this article!

The author's main point is to stop judging other mamas. I agree! Believe me, the challenges that I've faced with motherhood so far have taught me that you never know how much someone is actually struggling.

While the article is trying to gain acceptance from moms, I think it ends up becoming pretty un-accepting of any mom that has had success with certain aspects of motherhood. The writer describes several experiences where moms were very angry about challenges they had with motherhood, directing much of their anger toward other moms. That's not okay with me.
I think we should stop getting all wigged out over what other moms do or do not succeed in.

Why do we have to assume that a mom that uses essential oils, or goes gluten free, or breastfeeds, or always dresses up, or shops in her pajamas, or uses cloth diapers or has an adorable nursery thinks that all other moms who don't do those things are horrible people? For the most part, that simply is not the case. 

The mom that uses essential oils probably doesn't think that using over-the-counter pain killers is bad. She probably just uses the oils because someone keeps giving them to her, and she likes the smells. That gluten free mom isn't judging others. She probably has a special needs child that responds to life better without gluten. The breastfeeding mom might have wished to bottle-feed, but thankfully her baby latched because her income gave her no other option but to breastfeed. That mom that always dresses up is probably longing for her PJ's. That pajama mom doesn't think the dressed up mothers are worldly or vain. She just doesn't own anything that fits during this "stage" of motherhood. That cloth diaper mom isn't judging the carbon footprint of others. She might have a child with extreme skin allergies. And that mom with the adorable nursery probably has a mother-in-law that insisted on decorating it and chose all the colors that she hates.

Or...maybe that mom with the cute nursery actually is super crafty and was able to find time to decorate. And maybe that gluten free mom really does believe that gluten is a menace to western diet. So why do her skills or her strong convictions have to be considered a BAD thing?! Why do her efforts to share what has worked for her somehow get interpreted as a shaming tactic to other moms?!
I think what is really happening to us women is that we are placing guilt and shame on ourselves. As women and mothers, we place all these unrealistic expectations on ourselves: "To be a good mom, I should control everything my child eats." Then we compare ourselves to others: "Suzy is dairy and gluten free. I guess I should be too or else she will think I'm not a good mom." And then when we don't meet the expectations, we allow feelings of failure to govern how we think of ourselves: "This gluten free thing is really hard. I'm a failure at it. I'm a terrible mom." And then we unfairly put blame on the people that we compared ourselves to: "It's all Suzy's fault that I feel this way. She has to be SO perfect at being gluten free!" When really all along, it was our own judgments on ourselves that caused all these feelings.

When this happens, the only productive thing that I can think of doing might turn some people off because it is religious. For real, though, I think turning to our Savior is extremely helpful with this whole concept of feeling like a successful mom. Christ helps us understand what is realistic to expect of ourselves and how to love ourselves as much as we love our neighbor. We can let Christ make up the difference for what we can't do on our own. At least for me, this is the only way I find healing from self destructive thinking, especially in regards to being a mom. 
In some comments to the article about Mom-Shaming Trends, a bunch of women described how guilty they feel about having a C-section. They feel angry toward natural birthing moms because the natural birthing moms "make" them feel like they have to justify why they had a C-section. I feel badly that these mothers think they are failures. But at the same time, it's not fair for them to blame other moms for their own feelings of sadness and loss. Other moms had nothing to do with it!

Well wait a minute, you might say. Yes, those other moms did have something to do with me feeling guilty for my unplanned C-section. The only reason I wanted a natural birth was because all these other moms were saying that I should do it, that it's the best thing for my baby. And when I tell them about the C-section, they give me this look of pity.  

So just because they encouraged you to try natural birth and are sad with you about the unplanned C-section, that automatically means they think you are a failure? You have to realize that it's okay for your friends to be sad for you when something didn't go the way you hoped. That's not being judgmental. That's called being a good friend. 

And even if they DO think you are a failure, why do you care about their opinion? I know why. Because often we feel our worth is defined by what other people think of us. I'm totally guilty of this kind of thinking. Even with preparing for my own birth, I had to constantly tell myself that it doesn't matter what other people think. 

Honestly, while other moms are feeling guilty about their C-sections, here I am, feeling guilty about my natural birth. I really enjoyed my pregnancies and natural births! But every time I say this, I'm so worried that people think I'm arrogant, or a crazy granola mom, or that I'm judging them because they maybe didn't have a similar experience.

It's stupid, really. We are so fearful of the opinions of others!

We are afraid to share our successes because we are worried others will get offended. We're afraid to share our challenges because we are worried others will judge us. Instead of owning our fears and turning to the Lord for healing and strength, we point fingers at every one else and say "It's the mom trends of today! They are shaming me. Everyone stop making me feel bad!"
Let's stop being fearful of what other people think! Let's be more loving towards others and ourselves. "There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear: because fear hath torment. He that feareth is not made perfect in love."  1 John 4: 18.

Let's stop arguing about the "right" way to be a mother. Really, the only right way to be a mother is to listen to the instincts that God gives us with our unique children and our unique situations.

Let's be comfortable with celebrating another mom's success. 

Let's allow other moms to help us during our challenging times without taking offense and assuming they are out to judge us. 

Let's lift each other up!

I agree with the women in these articles: 

Thursday, January 22, 2015

A Happy New Year

Between Christmas and New Year's, we had some great vacationing. Jeremy worked on Christmas Eve and New Year's Eve (cuz they are slower days), and then took off Mondays. So he had a much needed relaxing two weeks. And we loved it, too, because we got to see lots of Daddy!
The boys played while Daddy snow-blowed, and then Jeremy took them around the yard a few times in the sled.
Tanner is getting very creative with his imaginary drum sets. One day, he used the remote controls for percussion instruments.
We went to the Minneapolis Zoo on one of Jeremy's days off! (Thanks, Uncle Steve and Aunt Katie for the giftcard!) You might be wondering, "Why go to the zoo in the winter? Isn't it freezing there?" The answer is yes, it is actually colder than freezing. We wanted to go to the zoo because of the huge indoor tropic exhibit they have!
Dallin and I enjoyed the toddler playroom. 
Dallin kept finding the trickiest ways to climb on the exhibit. He didn't want to go the boring way that everyone else goes.
The zoo still has animals outside for those brave enough to go see. Tanner had his heart set on seeing the tiger. So being the amazing dad that he is, Jeremy trekked out with Tanner into the 1 degree weather, through the enormous zoo with lots of space in between each animal, about 1/4 of a mile to where they finally found the tiger. It was worth it!!
Jeremy and Tanner were the only ones there to keep the tiger company.

It's just too bad that Jeremy mistakenly took the extra long way to get back to the building. They passed some camels with frozen tear drops on their faces...
And they saw a hybernating bear. Jeremy felt like a desperate father in the Martin Willy Handcart Company trying to get back to the building. It was a good mile walk before they got back inside. Poor boys were frozen stiff. We are so glad for electricity!
It was a wonderful day at the zoo.
For New Year's Eve, we got to play at the Benning's house! We love this family that we know through Jeremy's work. It was SO fun to be at their home!
We played some fun rounds of Catch Phrase...
a few games of pool...
horse riding...
barbies and dollhouse...
and Jeremy tried really hard to beat Ryan's basketball record, but to no avail! 
Both Dallin and Tanner shocked us by staying up past midnight- without any issues or tantrums. At about 9:30 pm, Jeremy suggested we head home. But the boys were happy as could be and we were all playing games, so we stayed. Then 11:00 pm rolled by, and still there was no whining or crankiness or anything! After the firework show on TV, we told the kids it was time to go. There were a few fusses and crying with getting shoes on, but not nearly what you'd expect from little kids who were up 4 hours past their bedtime. They of course passed out before we even rolled out of the driveway, so that was easy! 
But the best part was the next day. I was once again in complete shock. Throughout New Year's day, everything went normally. Our schedule went normal, and the kids were actually happy most of the day. Like when does that EVER happen?!? We decided some more celebrating needed to take place, so we ate out at the Chinese buffet (per tradition) for dinner that day.
Needless to say, we had a great time welcoming in the new year! God has blessed us so much in 2014. We look forward to the blessings, challenges, experiences and mercies that He will bring us in 2015.

Thursday, January 15, 2015

Jesus's Birthday: A Time of Miracles and JOY!

Christmas day was so fun! 
It was a perfect culmination of all the JOY we felt during the season. 
In case you're not aware, we don't do Santa in our home. Naturally, many friends and family have been concerned for our children's happiness, haha. I appreciate this concern because it means that so many people care about my kids. Well, those people need not fear. Here's proof that the absence of Santa doesn't take away any of the excitement from Christmas morning. Here are the boys waiting anxiously to come downstairs to see their surprises. Tanner could not contain himself! And why should he? It's Jesus' birthday, afterall! No imaginary character can outdo the awesomeness of that!
Tanner loved his little doctor set from us. We gave Dallin a little train. These gifts from us to the kids involved a Christmas miracle. I wanted to shop for the boys in November. If I had, I would have gone crazy with presents because there were so many things I wanted for them. I'm glad God kept putting me in the service of others, which kept me from shopping for my own kids. Remember the new car we had to buy three days before Christmas? I didn't have time to shop until the very next day after Jeremy bought that car. And you can bet I didn't feel like spending much money at that point. God's timing is perfect. He knows what we need and when we need it.
The boys filled each other's stockings. Tanner chose some things for his brother at the dollar store, including a little football. It was so cute watching him fill the stocking on Christmas Eve, being sneaky about it. I wasn't sure if Tanner would care about it on Christmas morning. Thankfully, Tanner was really excited to watch Dallin open his stocking. He shouted, "Now you have your OWN football, Dallin, so you can play football with me and Daddy with your OWN ball!" Dallin loved it. He threw the ball all over the place, using the most intentional footwork we've seen, looking more like a baseball pitcher than a quarterback, haha.
Dallin had the wisdom to fill Tanner's stocking with a Spiderman electric toothbrush. Tanner was elated. This is by far the best $10 we have spent on our kid. Tanner loves brushing his teeth and can get all the tricky places now. Teeth brushing is now a stress-free event in our home. 
I guess we should have bought an electric toothbrush for Dallin, too, because it didn't take him long to find the candy that we got from GramZ. Here's his little mouth stuffed with starbursts! 
We had lots of presents to open from all our grandparents, great-grandparents and aunts and uncles! The boys kept very busy all day long playing with their new treasures.
For Christmas breakfast, we ended up having TWO breakfasts because there was so much food. For the first breakfast, I made bacon, sausage, fruit salad and eggs benedict. 
Making the eggs benedict involved another Christmas miracle. Eggs benedict is something I've been eating and loving for Christmas breakfast since I married Jeremy. I was so excited for it. So when I realized that we had no more milk in the fridge for the holandaise sauce, I was pretty bummed. Instead of crying, I bowed my head to pray for patience. With my head still down, I opened my eyes and saw the eggnog on the bottom shelf of the fridge door. There was plenty of it. Our eggnog holandaise sauce was so incredibly delicious that it is now our newest Christmas tradition! 
For our second breakfast meal, we had crepes! I figured out how to make them, and I couldn't believe how easy it was. It's easier than pancakes, and another miracle is that everyone loved them.
Birthday cake!! 
This is a tradition that I'm trying to keep alive from my side of the family. I'm not very good at baking or cake decorating, but I still did something! This year, I did a star cake to represent the star at Christ's birth. After dinner on Christmas day, we lit the candles and sang happy birthday to Jesus. Tanner had been looking forward to this all Christmas season. I think it was one of his favorite parts of the day. 
This was a wonderful Christmas. I felt God's love pouring into our home and into my life every day of the month, and I needed that. Without Heavenly Father's help, it would have been a difficult season. For one thing, dealing with Tanner's anxiety was an extreme challenge, we had multiple appointments trying to figure out how to best help him. For another, we were away from all family. Although I really like the freedom of doing my own Christmas events, meals and activities, it still sucks to be away from family. It was especially hard seeing pictures of all our nieces together without our boys there to rough house with them.
But just like this picture reminds us, Christmas is about Christ. So even with these and other challenges, I tried to embrace and #SharetheGift a little more than usual. I felt so much JOY the entire month! Everyday, I witnessed multiple miracles in my own life and in others' lives, testifying that God lives and is very much aware of us. I felt the peace and goodness of the Holy Ghost blessing my life as I listened to it's promptings and guidance. I was continually blessed and amazed by what I could do with God's help. 
One highlight for me was Christmas Sunday. As I conducted and sang with the choir, and as I taught a special lesson to the youth, I felt the Spirit so strongly. I gained an even stronger testimony of the beauty and perfection of Jesus' birth. I feel so grateful to know that Jesus Christ came to earth and that He is my Savior. God and Jesus Christ truly live and love us!
"Therefore, let us aglory, yea, we will bglory in the Lord; yea, we will rejoice, for our joy is full; yea, we will praise our God forever. Behold, who can glory too much in the Lord? Yea, who can say too much of his great power, and of his cmercy, and of his long-suffering towards the children of men? Behold, I say unto you, I cannot say the smallest part which I feel." - Alma 26:13.

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Christmas Count Down

5 Days Before Christmas:
We took care of Leighsa's girls and helped their family move (family Christmas service). We were greatly blessed! The girls kept the boys very well entertained.
Tanner sang on the toilet (he does this almost every time he goes #2)
And we gave the boys a much needed haircut. Look at all that hair on Dallin!
4 Days before Christmas was Christmas Sunday!
Getting a decent picture of the boys was difficult.
But we ended up with some good smiles, thanks to Jeremy!
It was hard getting a selfie of the two of us, but we managed.
At church, I conducted the choir. It was a beautiful Christ-centered service. Tanner sang the ABC's during each hymn, like usual. On his good days, he is such a funny kid.
3 Days Before Christmas:
Jeremy bought a new car (used), which was a huge undertaking. He researched and bought all within a matter of days. We did not plan to do this right before Christmas, but it was time to say goodbye to the Chevy Malibu. I used that car for 5 years commuting every school day-and most vacation days and many Saturdays- to and from teaching music. So many lesson plans were made in that car! 
Now we have a Subaru. Jeremy drives it, so I don't know much about it other than it's cool to ride in. Tanner also thinks it's cool and constantly asks if he can ride with Daddy in the black car. I'm so proud of Jeremy for finding such a great car for a great price.
 2 Days Before Christmas:
I did the last of my Christmas shopping and grocery shopping.
1 Day Before Christmas: Christmas Eve!
We ate a steak dinner, just the four of us. Jeremy cooked over the grill outside.
Side dishes included yams, green bean casserole, jello salad, spinach salad... 
and a new dish called roasted apples with brussel sprouts.
The boys didn't eat much, but they sure drank a bunch of eggnog!
After dinner, we played Nativity. Tanner was "Jofes," and I was Mary. Tanner designated Dallin as "Jofes's friend." We used a doll for baby Jesus. Jeremy was a very good looking shepherd.
We used the dining table for the stable this year.
Jeremy read the account from Luke while we played.
Then, we secretly filled each other's stockings. Tanner filled Dallin's with the toys he chose for Dallin at the dollar store. Tanner really liked sneaking around the house to get the hidden gifts and put them in Dallin's stocking without Dallin knowing. We also put a "gift" in Jesus' stocking. Tanner's gift to Jesus was to try being nicer to Dallin.
I loved our Christmas Eve. It was quiet, peaceful, spiritual and filled with love. I imagine similar feelings were felt at Christ's birth. JOY!