Mark, 12 Weeks and 3 Days
Mark, 12 Weeks and 3 Days

Some signs of your new status as a mother are obvious and predictable, including occasional identity crises, chronic lack of time and the appearance of mysterious stains on your clothes.

But there are a few “side effects” of motherhood you wouldn’t have thought of a few months ago—an eternity ago now—when you were still pregnant.

Here are ten signs you are the mother of a baby (I suspect mothers of teens have other concerns…!).

You carry an “emergency kit” in your bag

… i.e. a supermarket plastic bag with a couple of diapers, a cloth and wipes. Because you never know when you will need it, but you know you eventually will. (Of course, you suspect the day you will need the kit the most, you will realize you forgot to put it back in your bag…)

You aren’t quite sure how the movie ended

… because you passed out in front of it. Again. And it wasn’t even a subtle and witty European “art et essai” movie but a dumb and predictable Hollywood comedy.

There is a spare pacifier on the coffee table

… another one in your bag and… damn, where is the third one, again? Right, in the baby’s mouth, about to fall off—again.

Spit-outs, pee and poop no longer gross you out

Well, as long as these various body fluids are coming from the baby, and not a drunk guy on the bus.

There is something wrong with the time

It’s distorted or something. How come thirty minutes with a cranky baby feels like five hours, but a two-hour unexpected nap feels like a week of free time?

You actually take a genuine interest in other people’s kids

You can accurately guess a baby’s age in weeks. And you still remember the different pregnancy milestones by week.

You pause and turn around when you hear a baby cry

… even if your baby isn’t with you but safe at home. Can’t help it, it’s like you’ve been programmed like Jason Bourne.

Your camera’s memory card is full of baby pictures

Baby smiling, baby playing, baby wearing cute clothes, baby sucking his fingers… Good thing it’s your baby, otherwise, it’d be called “stalking” and “unhealthy obsession”.

You always have something in your arms

If it’s not the baby, it’s the laundry basket; if it’s not the car seat it’s the day grocery shopping of the day.

You politely say “yes, of course” to anyone dispensing baby advice

… from random strangers at the mall to your in-laws—and then ponder if it has merits. And most of the time, you decide you just can’t be bothered with more dos and don’ts and recommendations, think “screw it” and do things your way.

You smile every time the baby smiles at you

And you glow with pride when people say nice things about your kid, although you still aren’t quite sure how to reply to the awkward “God bless him!”

How about you? Any signs of motherhood I missed?

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4 Comments

  1. Alan Froshaug February 9, 2013 at 6:45 pm

    Hi Zhu,

    A great picture. I don’t think that a new Blackberry will ever replace the joy that a child gives you. I think that having a child gives a reset to your life and shows you what is really important.

    How did you survive the big storm? It is melting and feels like spring out West. What is it like in Ottawa?

    Cheers!

    Alan

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    1. Zhu February 10, 2013 at 10:04 pm

      Hi Alan,

      Well, maybe I “Canadianized” myself but I didn’t find the storm so bad here in Ottawa. Sure, we got snow but not as much as around Christmas, and it wasn’t that cold and blizzar-y either. So we survived!

      Reply
  2. Delph February 12, 2013 at 6:51 pm

    Ah ah, Zoé found a pacifier in my bedside table last week-end even if she has almost never liked them! I guess now i could get rid of it considering the last time she used one was around 8 months in a very long plane travel…

    Reply
    1. Zhu February 12, 2013 at 11:27 pm

      Keep it for memory 😉

      Reply

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