So, I have a problem. And that is: I am having more and more and more trouble coming up with anything to write about for SMB... Our days -- while blessed (don't get me wrong) -- are pretty mundane. I have lots of toddler chatter and repeated toddler questions and repeated toddler books running through my head... and while these sometimes turn into decent in-person topics among my mom friends, they do not necessarily a great public-blog-post make.
Sometimes I try to brainstorm topics.... and they are all lame or overly obvious. Or else I don't know enough to actually write about them.
For example:
For example:
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"10 Reasons Why Daniel Tiger Is Much Less Annoying than Peppa Pig But My Kid Insists on Peppa Every Dang Time"
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"Why Phoenix's Summer Shouldn't Make You Such an Angry Person"
"Why Phoenix's Summer Shouldn't Make You Such an Angry Person"
(I have zero perspective on this)
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"Taming the Pickiest Eater"
(again: zero perspective)
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"Taming the Pickiest Eater"
(again: zero perspective)
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"Why I Can Only Talk On the Phone for 10 Mins During Sacredly Silent Nap Time"
(while probably an embraced topic, being the one to put it in writing makes me sound like an introverted jerk)
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(while probably an embraced topic, being the one to put it in writing makes me sound like an introverted jerk)
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"Please Just Go Ahead and Fall In Love with Beautycounter: You Know You Want To"
(while heartfelt, maybe not the best angle)
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"How To Live On PBJ's Alone: A Story of a Husband On Call"
(living the dream.)
...Not exactly fodder for a huge following... And my editor would surely have words for me.
So then I wonder if I'm getting boring to read. Oh well. If that happens, I guess they'll kick me out. And then I won't have to worry about what to write on next!
So...... there was your inner tangent for the morning.
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Speaking of kicking people out --- I never submitted a post for March. I wrote 2 for February instead of saving my cards, so when it came to March, I was all dried up. Even so -- they actually didn't fire me.
Aaaaaaanyway.... here's my post for April!
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Speaking of kicking people out --- I never submitted a post for March. I wrote 2 for February instead of saving my cards, so when it came to March, I was all dried up. Even so -- they actually didn't fire me.
Aaaaaaanyway.... here's my post for April!
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http://www.scottsdalemomsblog.com/2015/04/06/confessions-of-a-toddler-mom/
Motherhood.
You don’t get it until you do it.
Several times I’ve called my dear friends (who all had kids before me), simply to say, “I’m sorry… I just didn’t know!!!”
Some habits that toddler moms (and I suspect any-stage moms!) might employ to make it through unscathed are…. less than lovely. And the time has come for me to confess a few of mine to you, Dear Reader.
Just please — someone, anyone, tell me you know what I'm talking about…

– I have been known to have apple peel, PB&J crusts and a fistful of rejected raisins for “lunch.”
– When Dad is home, I may have once or twice feigned nature’s call to merely sit behind a closed door for a minute. #or10
– Aside from my 20-Minute Cleaning Ritual, I do not believe in accomplishing anything meaningful during nap time. That is sacred ground for ice cream consumption, blog reading and Modern Family viewing. Well…. maybe some Beautycounter work — but that’s not work, it’s fun.
– I am now that bizarre person who rises without difficulty at 6:00 a.m. for the mere pleasure of drinking a whole cup of coffee while it is hot. College-version Rebecca is appalled.
– Once in a rare while, I might put my tiny beloved in the gym’s childcare….. then camp in the cafe, read a book and drinking a smoothie. (It’s cool, it’s cool – the smoothie is green, so it’s basically a workout.)
-My 2-year-old can open my iPhone AND navigate to his ABC game. *Cringe.
– In conjunction with the previous admission, my iPhone has a cracked screen…
– My belief in folding kids’ clothes is faltering.
– The verdict is out on whether I believe in folding my own clothes.
– I once called the dog “Peppa Pig”.
Most importantly?
I would never trade this wonderful and blessed job.
What can you dish??? Time to ‘fess up!
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