As moms we learn very quickly that life is never the same once children are added to the mix. What was once a controlled environment is now complete chaos with no order and generally no end in sight. As I was leaving work today, I happened to look into my purse and I see the following: stuffed panda bear from the safari park, one green binky with strap, half a dozen cocoa puffs, wub-a-nub (stuffed animal with binky attached), and miniature pair of sunglasses.
Knowing that none of these things (except maybe the cocoa puffs…) were mine, I immediately giggled and thought to myself “typical mom purse!”
That thought then lead me down the path of other things that are definitively “mom-” once we have children. Sit back and enjoy the ride on this train of thought with me!
The top 6 things that are NEVER the same once you have children:
YOUR BODY
Aside from the 9 months of rib-spreading, hip-widening, skin-stretching baby growth that occurs, our bodies are never really the same once we have our first child. Mulitply that by the number of additional children you may have and holy bananas you have just aged yourself by like 200 years...whoa. But really, we are built for it. Women are tough. Our bodies create, house, and then push out these miniature humans and then we go back to our daily business within a pretty immediate period of time. Grab your glass of wine and toast with me because YOUR BODY IS AMAZING!
Some of the things I noticed in my own body that became notably worse with baby #2 and will never go back to the way they were pre-children: my feet are like 2 inches wider than they used to be. Apparently this pesky hormone called relaxin is the culprit. It is also responsible for allowing our hips to move and the birth canal to become wide enough for the baby’s head to fit through. Okay, I guess that is necessary, but seriously, why do our feet have to become these paddles attached to our legs by our puffy little cankles and then never go away? So not fair.
My “baby pouch” has also never gone away. You know what I mean--that loose part of your belly that no matter how many crunches or planks you do, NEVER GOES AWAY. If you have not yet had to deal with the lifelong baby pouch, congratulations. Just another daily reminder that our bodies, while totally awesome, will always bare the marks of pregnancy.
My hair is ridiculous. Seriously, I got so spoiled by my beautiful, shiny hair during my last pregnancy. In the 21 months since them, it has thinned out to where I’m almost certain I’m bald in a few spots, it is dry, super fine, and generally lifeless. This is why I live almost exclusively in hair-status: struggle bun.
Stretch marks are like my shadow, follow me everywhere. My hips are now permanent seats for my baby to sit on while I’m standing...and the list goes on.
YOUR HOUSE
Let’s face it, even the most neurotic of clean freaks can’t keep up with miniature people that destroy everything the moment it is cleaned. My advice: let it go and pay someone else to do the deep cleaning once a month while everyone is out of the house. At least then you aren’t cleaning and trying to wrangle the little devils all at the same time and the house will feel loved for a minute or two. In addition, your sanity will also be saved because you just delegated a necessary task to someone else (another toast, raise your glass!).
I was never the tidiest person to start with but having kids took that to an entirely new level. I don’t even try to put things away anymore because inevitably, it won’t last. I do pay someone to come and do my deep cleaning once every 3-4 weeks and it seriously is the best thing! I don’t have to stress about trying to clean the whole house and spend my weekends working harder than I do during the week, I help out another mom who is trying to earn some extra cash, and my house gets to be clean for at least a few hours every month. Of course it only lasts until hubby and kids get home, but it’s enough to keep me sane for another few weeks.
YOUR PURSE
That should say purse-diaper bag-snack pack-catchall. Because for reals, your purse becomes the place where all of the things go. I have found used tissues, partially eaten pop-tarts, extra (or missing) binkies, dry cereal, stuffed animals, sippy cups, and diaper rash cream in my purse more than once...thankfully not all at the same time but I’m sure you can relate. Again, this is what inspired this entire article--your purse is no longer YOUR purse. It is the family purse and as such, will hold everything that everyone needs or doesn’t need or maybe will need at some point in the next 24 hours. Just laugh it off, they’re only little for a while...and then they’ll just find bigger things to put in your purse…
YOUR CAR
Just like your purse and house, your car is never the same. It is always dirty, messy, sticky, stinky, or crammed full of everyone else’s stuff. I have totally given up on a clean car. I have owned my current car for exactly 1 year and 10 days and have cleaned it out a total of 4 times. It’s kind of a quarterly thing for me...because if I tried to keep it clean any more often, I’d literally have to clean it out every single day, two or three times per day. At least it is just a machine and still runs well, regardless of how dirty the inside is. Disclaimer: my car is sanitary and not a total pigpen...it just has smashed crackers, ripped up mail, and empty water bottles all over the place.
YOUR MEMORY
This is a big one. Who here suffers from regular bouts of momnesia?? Anyone? I know I’m not the only one. You know what I’m talking about. Things you used to be sharp as a tack on now take days of thought processing just to recall. You can’t remember what you need from the grocery store unless it’s written down. Most of the time your keys are in some undisclosed and unknown location, your phone is locatable if it rings (hopefully it’s not dead or on silent), and you don’t remember if you showered this morning or not. I promise you this is normal. My theory is that once your first child is born, you donate every single available brain cell to that child. This process is repeated for each successive child so you have no spare brain power left. You just have enough to keep you alive and running on autopilot...hopefully haha!
YOUR HEART
Lastly, and most importantly, your heart is never the same. You think you know what love is before you have kids. You love your parents, close friends, and family members but NOTHING will ever come close to the love you experience for your children. I remember during my daughter’s pregnancy that I was worried I wouldn’t be able to love 2 children enough. That I wouldn’t be able to give her as much love as I’d want to since I already had her brother to love. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to love him as much I had for the past 9 years (yes, there is a 9 year gap between my kids!). Boy was I wrong! The minute she was born and I held her in my arms, my heart grew. I now had even more love for BOTH of my children! I learned that you don’t have a finite amount of love that has to be shared between however many children you have, but that your capacity to love grows exponentially with each child you have so that you never run out. This is by far the best change motherhood has brought to my life!
Thanks for sticking around for my top 6 list of things that are never the same once you have kids. I hope you can relate to some of these things and that I’m not totally crazy here!
Knowing that none of these things (except maybe the cocoa puffs…) were mine, I immediately giggled and thought to myself “typical mom purse!”
That thought then lead me down the path of other things that are definitively “mom-” once we have children. Sit back and enjoy the ride on this train of thought with me!
The top 6 things that are NEVER the same once you have children:
YOUR BODY
Aside from the 9 months of rib-spreading, hip-widening, skin-stretching baby growth that occurs, our bodies are never really the same once we have our first child. Mulitply that by the number of additional children you may have and holy bananas you have just aged yourself by like 200 years...whoa. But really, we are built for it. Women are tough. Our bodies create, house, and then push out these miniature humans and then we go back to our daily business within a pretty immediate period of time. Grab your glass of wine and toast with me because YOUR BODY IS AMAZING!
Some of the things I noticed in my own body that became notably worse with baby #2 and will never go back to the way they were pre-children: my feet are like 2 inches wider than they used to be. Apparently this pesky hormone called relaxin is the culprit. It is also responsible for allowing our hips to move and the birth canal to become wide enough for the baby’s head to fit through. Okay, I guess that is necessary, but seriously, why do our feet have to become these paddles attached to our legs by our puffy little cankles and then never go away? So not fair.
My “baby pouch” has also never gone away. You know what I mean--that loose part of your belly that no matter how many crunches or planks you do, NEVER GOES AWAY. If you have not yet had to deal with the lifelong baby pouch, congratulations. Just another daily reminder that our bodies, while totally awesome, will always bare the marks of pregnancy.
My hair is ridiculous. Seriously, I got so spoiled by my beautiful, shiny hair during my last pregnancy. In the 21 months since them, it has thinned out to where I’m almost certain I’m bald in a few spots, it is dry, super fine, and generally lifeless. This is why I live almost exclusively in hair-status: struggle bun.
Stretch marks are like my shadow, follow me everywhere. My hips are now permanent seats for my baby to sit on while I’m standing...and the list goes on.
YOUR HOUSE
Let’s face it, even the most neurotic of clean freaks can’t keep up with miniature people that destroy everything the moment it is cleaned. My advice: let it go and pay someone else to do the deep cleaning once a month while everyone is out of the house. At least then you aren’t cleaning and trying to wrangle the little devils all at the same time and the house will feel loved for a minute or two. In addition, your sanity will also be saved because you just delegated a necessary task to someone else (another toast, raise your glass!).
I was never the tidiest person to start with but having kids took that to an entirely new level. I don’t even try to put things away anymore because inevitably, it won’t last. I do pay someone to come and do my deep cleaning once every 3-4 weeks and it seriously is the best thing! I don’t have to stress about trying to clean the whole house and spend my weekends working harder than I do during the week, I help out another mom who is trying to earn some extra cash, and my house gets to be clean for at least a few hours every month. Of course it only lasts until hubby and kids get home, but it’s enough to keep me sane for another few weeks.
YOUR PURSE
That should say purse-diaper bag-snack pack-catchall. Because for reals, your purse becomes the place where all of the things go. I have found used tissues, partially eaten pop-tarts, extra (or missing) binkies, dry cereal, stuffed animals, sippy cups, and diaper rash cream in my purse more than once...thankfully not all at the same time but I’m sure you can relate. Again, this is what inspired this entire article--your purse is no longer YOUR purse. It is the family purse and as such, will hold everything that everyone needs or doesn’t need or maybe will need at some point in the next 24 hours. Just laugh it off, they’re only little for a while...and then they’ll just find bigger things to put in your purse…
YOUR CAR
Just like your purse and house, your car is never the same. It is always dirty, messy, sticky, stinky, or crammed full of everyone else’s stuff. I have totally given up on a clean car. I have owned my current car for exactly 1 year and 10 days and have cleaned it out a total of 4 times. It’s kind of a quarterly thing for me...because if I tried to keep it clean any more often, I’d literally have to clean it out every single day, two or three times per day. At least it is just a machine and still runs well, regardless of how dirty the inside is. Disclaimer: my car is sanitary and not a total pigpen...it just has smashed crackers, ripped up mail, and empty water bottles all over the place.
YOUR MEMORY
This is a big one. Who here suffers from regular bouts of momnesia?? Anyone? I know I’m not the only one. You know what I’m talking about. Things you used to be sharp as a tack on now take days of thought processing just to recall. You can’t remember what you need from the grocery store unless it’s written down. Most of the time your keys are in some undisclosed and unknown location, your phone is locatable if it rings (hopefully it’s not dead or on silent), and you don’t remember if you showered this morning or not. I promise you this is normal. My theory is that once your first child is born, you donate every single available brain cell to that child. This process is repeated for each successive child so you have no spare brain power left. You just have enough to keep you alive and running on autopilot...hopefully haha!
YOUR HEART
Lastly, and most importantly, your heart is never the same. You think you know what love is before you have kids. You love your parents, close friends, and family members but NOTHING will ever come close to the love you experience for your children. I remember during my daughter’s pregnancy that I was worried I wouldn’t be able to love 2 children enough. That I wouldn’t be able to give her as much love as I’d want to since I already had her brother to love. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to love him as much I had for the past 9 years (yes, there is a 9 year gap between my kids!). Boy was I wrong! The minute she was born and I held her in my arms, my heart grew. I now had even more love for BOTH of my children! I learned that you don’t have a finite amount of love that has to be shared between however many children you have, but that your capacity to love grows exponentially with each child you have so that you never run out. This is by far the best change motherhood has brought to my life!
Thanks for sticking around for my top 6 list of things that are never the same once you have kids. I hope you can relate to some of these things and that I’m not totally crazy here!








