Last New Year's Eve I was just pregnant with Ellie (3 weeks or so), but already looking like I was in my 2nd trimester carrying triplets, so I am looking forward to tonight's celebrations, even with the 2 little, not-yet-tall-enough-to-ride-a-roller-coaster chatter heads. At least, without last year's Ellie bloated belly, I will be able to squeeze by and weave myself through the crowds in the festive city streets and have a little bubbly to bid adieu to 2008 and bonjour to 2009, which is admittedly more fun to do while tipsy on sparkling wine than nauseated and pregnant.
2008 brought:
- a new bundle of sweetness - Ellie
- the loss of my entire abdominal structure - pilates better bring some of it back, I can't handle any more jiggle
- moodiness - holy sh$% what is up with 3 year olds? A wise tip to those not yet at this stage: adopt an 8 year-old, they are more than double past the 3s and might be less volatile! Seriously what is up with 3? It's appears to be the bipolar phase.
- furniture. Finally somewhere to rest my ever expanding butt...although with 2 munchkins and a husband, I might get to use it for a whole 4 minutes a week...can't anyone else in this household find or do anything without mommy's help?!?! What the f$%k, Stefan your wallet is in yesterday's pants and Kaya your princess skirt is in the gar....(garbage I wish), is where you left it on the floor to put your pjays on last night, and Ellie, sweet Ellie it is somehow great to have a pre-talker and walker around, but can't you just fall asleep without the whole 15 minute rocking and shhhhhhhhhh session?
- the expression of my repressed baking gene which hasn't been of great help to point 2 on this list, but nonetheless has helped me through the I-am-going-to-pull-all-my-hair-out-and-start-growling-if-someone-needs-one-more-thing-from-me-before-8am! My biggest accomplishment to date: Caramel Apple Cheesecake
Yadayadayada now that I'm done ranting I can say that 2008 brought lots of good things, ones that give you warm fuzzies and get you through the cold, parenting, taser moments (3 year wanting to live with another family kind of thing). Kaya treating Ellie like a rare and precious treasure. All the I love you mommies, even the ones that come after the tantrums and go-away moments. The mouth-open smiles Ellie gives every time she hears my voice or footsteps. Fitting back into my favorite jeans. Eating apple caramel cheesecake. Family visits (grandparents are babysitters in a cuddly, loving package always bearing some form of child-friendly entertainment. With a few exceptions, but lets not talk about the Floam MOM!). Stefan still telling me that I look beautiful despite the growth of a triple chin, jello butt and mount everest of a bunion - thanks to the fact that he refuses to wear glasses.
2008 was a fab. year, I finally feel like I am starting to understand and balance the mom/wife thing while just being me, although don't get me wrong, it would be great to have the whole live-in nanny, driver, cook and indoor swimming pool combo, then I might just be able to get 5 whole minutes of couch time!
Happy New Year to all of you and hey thanks for skimming my blog every so often, which I believe is the equivalent to seeing a therapist (which I so should have married) and please do feel free to comment on my 2008 wrap up with any bits of advice you can offer me for 2009 - help!
Cheers! K x









