21
2015My newborn baby boy pictures in Greenville, SC of Jaxson were featured in Beauty and Lifestyle Mommy’s Blog!
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17
2015Dear New Mama,
I’ve been writing to you for seven straight weeks now and my blogs to you will start to come at a much slower rate.
You might still feel like a wreck half of the week, but you’re truly adjusting to your new normal. You’ve become an amazing mama and you are the best mama your little one will ever have.
I always find that encouraging so let me say that again: You are already the best mama for your littles. You can only get better.
But I wanted to encourage you to start looking for a tribe of mama-friends with babies of all ages to walk alongside you like I have for the past few weeks.
A tribe of women who can give you sound advice and listening ears, but who will also tell you that it’s okay to “Do what works for you and your baby.”
Look around and invite mama’s in. New ones. Old ones. Mere acquaintances that you admire. Your own mama.
I remember calling an acquaintance on one of those hard days and pouring out my heart and my mess and my ugly and asking her for advice and prayers and just a light at the end of the tunnel. She breathed hope and life into me and became a lifelong friend.
Don’t bottle up your struggles. Share them. Parenting is hard, so let’s talk about it.
I’m here if you need me.
Cheering you on, friend. Let’s talk soon.
Melissa
10
2015Dear New Mama,
So this is the week you head in for that 6 week check up (or maybe that was a few weeks ago). You’re about to hear some words that are going to rock your sleep deprived world and I’m going there today to talk about these words (but not without a bit of fear).
“Okay. You are healing great. You’re cleared to be intimate with your husband again. Call me if you have any problems. You’re doing a great job and your baby is so sweet! Thanks for bringing him in for me to see again.”
And I know what you’re thinking. “What did you just say?! Didn’t that get me into problem in the first place? And really? SEX? I haven’t slept through the night in 6 weeks and what about the milk and the stitches and the….?”
Oh, Honey. I get how tired you are. And I’m not gonna lie and say that sex after baby and especially sex while lactating is normal or easy at first.
But here’s the deal: your husband is still looking at you with your weird bread dough feeling tummy and your swollen ginormous nursing chest and thinking he married the hottest woman on the face of the planet.
Do you hear that? He still thinks you’re hot.
I know how insecure you feel in this new mama skin. I know how you’re thinking about how you haven’t slept in months and what if baby starts crying during that intimate act?
In 18 years, your baby will go off to college and you may realize that you missed a few chances to nurture your relationship with the love of your life. He’s worth a little effort right now when you don’t feel okay with your body and you may not have a sex drive at all.
My challenge to you, new mama, sit down tonight and talk this out with your husband. Tell him:
- how you feel about your new body (and try with all your might to believe the words that he will say in response)
- how you were just cleared for sex
- what your sex drive is really like right now
- in what ways you need to him to be gentle with your body during intimate encounters
And then together make a plan to tackle these intimate issues. And don’t feel guilty when things aren’t working out. You guys are a team. And it’s going to take awhile for the team to figure out how to play this game again.
(I’ll admit it, there was a season in new motherhood where my husband and I scheduled sex. I made sure to take an extra long nap that day of the week. And he took care of the babies and heated a store bought pizza while I took a shower and transitioned from new mama to lover.)
Cheering you on as you make this transition,
Melissa
06
2015
I love my Baby Planners. It’s so fun to watch them grow and change.
This is Wyatt. You can see him the first time I met him back when he was 8 months.
Wyatt loves his mommy. Now one can console him like his mommy. But daddy knows how to make him laugh!
I love how she picks these adorable heirloom outfits that are just timeless and cute!
Wyatt was born in the winter (clearly I’m months behind on the blogging!) and so his mama chose a really fun snowflake cake for his cake smash.
We cleaned up from his minimal cake tasting in a bath that he absolutely LOVED.
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03
2015Click Play to Have Me Read You This Post
Dear New Mom, Your little one is now well over a month old. You mourn the passing of the weeks. You wonder if this is what it truly feel like to live. You wonder how to savor every moment. You wonder how to bottle up the joy, the sorrow, the childhood, the becoming of a mama. I used to nurse the twins on the couch. A stool under my feet. A giant twin nursing pillow propped on my knees with two babies cuddled close. My laptop tucked up under the pillow (this was before the days of the smart phone that you’re reading this post on). One day I stumbled on the following story during one of these nursing sessions. The story that taught me the most important lesson of my life. I remember the words seared on my heart. And “Give thanks if you are joy-filled” is really — “To be joy-filled, give thanks.” The following is a excerpt with a link to the article. Find joy today, new mama. Cheering you on, |
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Night after I read the story, I go looking for an old horn to screw right to the wall, because there are things worth the proclaiming. And after I find one, I walk around the house with the horn in hand trying to figure if it looks best on this wall? Or the back of this door? The Farmer raises his eyebrows. “A horn on a wall?” He’s grinning boyish. Joshua is playing scales. Levi’s reciting Latin chants. Shalom and Malakai are arguing loud over a game of chess. “Because you’re thinking it’s not quite loud enough in here yet?” “You!” I tease, poke him in the shoulder, him broad like a beam that carries half my world. “Does it look right here?” “I think I’ve got a wall out in the barn it might look perfect on.” He winks, shields himself with his arm to fend off the next poke. “But if you knew the story….” He nods, knowing, smiling, “Uh huh.” Stories can turn around whole hard hearts. Click here to read the rest of this story retold by Ann Voskamp. |