Little Girls Grow Up

When I was a sophomore in college, I left behind my best friends and new boyfriend (who would later become my husband) for a summer as a camp counselor in upstate New York. I have no idea, literally NO IDEA, how I ended up with this job. Sure, the camp recruited college students, especially scholarship kids, to work for them during the summer, but WTF were they doing at the University of Kansas. Every other counselor was from NYU or Columbia or England or Australia or somewhere else exotic and amazing. I was from Kansas. And it was my first real experience with the outside world as a Kansan.

“Have you ever seen a tornado.”
“Do you live on a farm.”
“Oh, Dorothy! Right?!”
“You’re not in Kansas anymore…hahahaha.”

Bad jokes aside, it was my first real summer away, and though I never returned to Camp Pontiac, as many counselors did, I never forgot my time there. I was named Color War Captain that year (a big deal, as I was the only first year counselor that was named a captain…unless you went to summer camp this probably makes no sense, huh?) and even years later tried to stay in touch with my fellow counselors. I always looked at their summer photos with envy from my cubicle and, later, my office. Some of them still spend the year traveling and doing odd jobs, culminating with another summer at Pontiac. My envy is palpable.

I even looked up how much it would cost to send Lu there for a summer, thinking maybe I could get a job as a nurse or counselor or bunk master or something. Turns out, my summer funplace is actually pretty exclusive, costing about $10,000 per kid, per summer. Either I was grossly underpaid or someone is making BANK!

Due to the amazing capability of social media to bring people together, I’ve found many of my former campers (and counselors, hi Vicks!) via Facebook, and yesterday I almost started screaming when I heard this audio from a former camper, Nina Carlin. I won’t say much, only that we used to refer to her as “Monkey Pants Nina” due to a pair of monkey themed pajamas that she refused to take off or wash. Cut her some slack, she was eight years old. No more, people. Now she’s one of the most talented people I’ve heard in a while. You can play her first single below. And thank me. I’m sure it was my musical influence that shaped her and led her to this day.

(Or not. Likely not. Hi, Nina! It’s me! Megan! I used to read you Harry Potter! Oh, nevermind, just sign my album cover…)

On Purpose

Dreams

{quote via, design by me}

Lately I’ve been feeling a bit off in terms of what I’ll call my “purpose” in this world. Like I told my husband the other day, I’ve been in a funk where I look around at what I do all day, every day, and feel like I’m not making a difference. When I was younger, I knew that I’d spend my adult years working for change and good things in the world, but instead, like so many, I’ve found myself behind a desk at a corporate job, making money doing something I’m not passionate about. For years I’ve known that the reason I do this is so that my family can have a great life, and lately I’ve been feeling a bit sorry for myself. Sure, they have a beautiful home and lovely life (as do I!), but what have I (we) sacrificed for that to happen? For me, to be honest, the sacrifice has been great, though I haven’t realized how great until recently.

I’m still working on all of this, and my answer is different on a daily basis. Somedays I just want to chuck it all and start fresh. Other days I know that though my job isn’t totally ideal, it supports my family and that is a wonderful thing. Most days I hover between the two, not sure what I’d do if I wasn’t working at my job, but not wanting to stay stagnant forever.

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{My “mind map,” a tool I’ve used while participating in the Chookooloonks Path Finder course, which is helping me find my light. More on this later…}

I have wanted to post about all this for a while, but wasn’t sure if I should. I wasn’t sure if it was the smart thing to do, since I’ve found that a few people I work with read this blog once in a while. But not saying anything wasn’t being truthful either. I was having trouble posting anything in this space, since everything seemed like it was covering up what is really going on. And plus, my feelings are not a dig at the people I work with or what they do, they are amazing and wonderful and I’m so lucky to be a part of their professional family. I just need to do things that light me up. Whether it’s on my own time, or in my work life. Maybe it will be in a new career, or maybe I will find what I’m looking for in what I’m doing now. I don’t know. I do know that I have to keep looking or I’ll always wonder.

Working Mom Must-Haves

When Lulu was a baby and I went back to work, I (like everything else I did when Lu was a baby) had no clue what I was doing. I didn’t know where to look for resources or advice on how to balance having a career and motherhood, so I made up the rules as I went along. I suppose it worked out, but it definitely wasn’t easy.

This time around I’m lucky enough to be surrounded by an amazing group of working mothers who support each other and have made this whole surreal experience of motherhood a little less lonely. I’ve gained so many tips and tricks that have helped me in the transition back to work, and I wanted to share them here! Beware, I will mention the word breast. And maybe even boob. God help us all.

Work Wardrobe: I know, I know, you just had a baby, right? So money isn’t really flowing in (especially with all the doctor bills, new infant gear, diamond encrusted baby spoons, et cetera), but trust me, a few new wardrobe pieces are super important. First of all, your body is now different. Regardless of whether you’ve lost the baby weight, things just won’t fit the way they did before. Sorry, that’s life. Secondly, if you’re like me and you’re still nursing, you’re going to need some easy boob (ack, there it is!!!) access in order to pump during the day. And finally, it will make you feel better. You’re going to be sad to leave your little one at home, and getting all dressed up in some new digs will make you feel confident and happy. Yes, I know that’s vain. But it’s true.

I recommend just getting a few separates to spruce up what you already have. My new work purchases included a few cardigans, two new pairs of shoes (purely for fun), two new dresses (one that is button up and one that is a wrap…again for easy pumping access), and a couple of cute tanks/shirts. I didn’t spend much (mostly shopped at Target, sale rack at Nordstrom and Kohl’s) and felt way better about my return to the office. I’m lucky that my work is mostly business-casual attire, so I can pull off jeans on Fridays and don’t have to spend much to enhance what I already have on hand. Below are a few pieces that have inspired me so you can get an idea of what I’m talking about. Included with some work attire are a few fun pieces for weekend/summer wear as well.

Outfit Inspiration

Inspiration (clockwise) from Anthropologie, Target, H+M, Forever 21, Banana Republic, Urban Outfitters and J. Crew

[And look, I even was spotted on the street as super-stylish! Yes, my good friend runs that site, but whatever, I’ll take it! This outfit pictured is one of my new work purchases…note the separate pieces, great for pumping/nursing during the day.]

Online Shopping: And no, I’m not talking about clothes. You’re going to have to get those in-store to figure out what fits your post-baby body. But everything else? Hells yes!!! My schedule is totally full during the day, and now that Lucy is older our weekends tend to book up quickly as well. So when in the world am I supposed to go grocery shopping?

Here are a few sites I love and use weekly (if not more). They have totally saved my sanity.

Hy-Vee: Online grocery shopping in the Kansas City area. You just order and pay online, then you can either pick up your order at the store or have it delivered right to your house. Yes, a small fee is included. My time is worth the extra $10.
Diapers.com: This is where I get most of our baby gear, including diapers, wipes, toys, clothes, baby food, nursing supplies…the list goes on and on. I am also a big user of Soap.com, which provides pretty much anything you could find at a drug or beauty supply store. Shipping is free over $40 and orders usually arrive the day after they are placed. It is pretty much the best thing ever.
Hallmark.com and Amazon.com: With three siblings for both Trent and I, plus three sets of grandparents, two sets of great grandparents and six nieces/nephews, I am constantly running into stores to buy cards or little gifts for all of the occasions that require a little something-something. Now I can order a great card, personalize it with pictures or words, give an address and Hallmark will mail it for me. Awesome-sauce. Amazon is wonderful for gifts, and if you’re an Amazon Prime member, 2-day shipping is free. You know, if you forget until the last minute or something. Which I never do. Ever. Ahem.

– Good Nursing Bra: I know, I just said bra. Ew. But you’ll need one. A good one. Trust me, I didn’t spend the money on this the first time around, and really, really regretted it. My recommendation? Go to Nordstrom, get fitted by a lingerie specialist as your body and boobs (ahhh word bomb!) have changed and your size won’t be the same as it was before, and then if they don’t have your size in stock (hahahaha 34 DDD!) they can order it online and it’ll ship for free. Dunzo.

A Good Breastpump: Get a Medela…I have the Pump N’ Style in a backpack and it is awesome. It isn’t heavy, it’s easy to carry and it’s discrete. Which you need when you work in a office full of men. And be prepared to be asked if that is your lunch in the cooler or to have awkward encounters while cleaning the parts in your office kitchen. Guys can be dumb. But they mean well.

A couple of other accessories I’ve found useful are the quick clean wipes (so to avoid that whole kitchen cleaning fiasco), sanitizing steam bags (just pop in the microwave with some water and your pump parts are sanitized), and of those ridiculous looking bustier things that makes it easy to pump both sides at once (beware, boobs abound in this link!), which will save tons of time.

Smoothie Maker/Protein Powder: When Trent bought a fake magic bullet smoothie maker online I laughed and laughed and told him he was an idiot. I am the nicest wife ever. But this thing has been a life-saver for our crazy mornings that almost always end with me being late for work regardless of what I do. Since I’m still nursing, I have to eat like crazy to keep milk supply (ugh, sorry!) up, and adding protein to my smoothies has really helped. A banana, some plain Greek yogurt, a handful of frozen strawberries and blueberries, add in some orange juice and a splash of pomegranate juice and you’re good to go!

Smartphone: If you don’t have a Droid/iPhone/Blackberry, it’s time to invest. I keep everything from grocery lists, to nursing charts, to videos of the kids, to calendars on mine. I tend to spend a ton of time on the go, to client meetings, soccer games, daycare runs and wherever else I need to be, so having everything on hand and easy to manipulate is a must. And when I find myself having to nurse or change diapers in my car due to lack of time, the games and videos keep Lucy busy. Win, win.

Daycare Planning: Nothing is going to make leaving your baby with a childcare provider easy. Sorry, it’s just a sucky part of being a working mom. But trusting your daycare provider and being comfortable with your set up is so, so important. With Lucy, I just made a snap decision and spent months being freaked out and worried about her. With Tate, we decided early on that we needed a daycare that was reliable and almost always open, instead of a in-home daycare. We loved in-home care because of the specialized attention and low cost, but it wasn’t worth the headaches when the provider was sick or wanted vacation time or whatever, and we found ourselves scrambling to find last minute care. So we now do a full center during the school year, and then summers with a nanny. Not that much more expensive and gives me peace of mind. Best decision ever.

Some websites that might be helpful in your daycare search:

Daycare Connection: This is how we found Lucy’s daycare when she was a baby. It is for the Kansas side of the KC Metro area, and is free (though they ask for donations after a few free searches). All the daycares are state accredited/certified and they provide contacts for all types of care, including in-home, daycare centers and nannies.
Daycare Resource: Similar to Daycare Connection, but for Missouri. We didn’t have as much luck with this service, but we know others who have, so I wanted to list it for you Missourians.
Care.com: This is a nationwide service that, again, I haven’t used, but I’ve heard great things about. If you’ve used it, leave a note in the comments letting me know how your experience was.

A final tip: When it comes to childcare, try to start looking early, and if your first choice doesn’t work out, don’t freak too much if you want to switch. Lucy was in four different daycares during her first year (plus a few months) and she turned out just fine.

A Great Boss: I can’t find you this, but hopefully you’ll end up with someone who understands that a happy home life leads to a happy (and productive) work life. The more satisfied that you are managing this unfathomable balance, the more you’ll want to work your ass off to keep your job. I’m so lucky in this regard, and it makes being a working mom as easy as it can be.

Anyone else have any tips to share with the working moms of the world? I’m always looking for help/feedback, and trust me, we have to stick together!

Hi Ho, Hi Ho

I have officially been back in the working mama grind for two weeks, and holy crap, I need a nap.

Seriously, this morning while Trent and I were struggling to get out of bed I looked at him and said, “You know what I miss most about maternity leave? Naps.” Sorry, Tate, I miss you too, but the naps are what I truly desire. Oh sweet naps, I miss you so.

All in all, the transition back to work has not been nearly as hard as it was when I went back after Lucy was born. Granted, back then I was starting a brand new job with a new company and Lu was much older than Tate, so she was much, much more attached. And Lucy was a very different baby. I’ve tried to describe it as Lucy lives her life in ALL CAPS. WITH EXCLAMATION POINTS! When she is happy, she’s the happiest kid on the planet and everyone knows it. When she’s sad, there has never been a sadder little girl. Tate is much more laid back. His general disposition is happy, but even when he’s not such a happy dude, he’s still not as “out loud” as Lulu was/is. So he seems much happier in daycare than she was early on. And that makes things 100 million times easier.

I’m more confident this time around as well. I know what I’m doing (working outside of the home) is not a bad thing for my kids. It won’t scar them for life any more than anything else would. While last time around I felt like I was “being forced” to go back to work, this time around it’s all about my “choice” to do so. I choose to focus on the benefits my kids will gain from this experience, which I am already seeing firsthand through Lucy, like socialization, independence, how to work well with others, how to listen and follow directions, et cetera. And I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention a quote from a great friend,

“I think that women who work are doing such a great thing, especially for their daughters. To see their mom’s going out there and playing ball with the men, to see that mom and dad are equals and that mom can support her family is such a good lesson for them to learn. To teach them their self-worth doesn’t just come from parenting and housewifery, but from all aspects of their life. It is so important.”

*Sidenote: Doesn’t it seem like when you need it the most, your friends say the most perfect things…*

Is what we have chosen to do the right thing for every family? Hell no. My hat is off to the stay at home moms and the work at home moms and all the other varieties of moms out there who are doing their best every single day. Everyone has their own challenges. Mine just happens to be keeping spit up off of my work attire so I don’t have to change six times before I leave for the office.

Upcoming…

I swear, I really am not avoiding you, Internet. I love you, I really do. It’s just that I had a very short time at home with the littlest crazybanana, and as that time was coming oh so quickly to an end, I decided he was a bit more important than you. Sorry. Here is a picture of him looking adorable to appease you and also to prove to you that he really is WAY more important than you.

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BUBBLES!!! If that doesn’t prove my point, then try this video.

OK, point made. Amiright?!

But, seriously, y’all, I have had a few posts floating around up in this noggin of mine, just waiting to be written. And as soon as I’m spending my days back at an office with a desk and no crying baby, I’m sure I will write them. They involve the following: faith, love, Justin Bieber, back to work post-baby fashion, must haves for new mamas, Britney Spears and nachos. And giant jugs of wine. Get excited, Internet.

So, anybody want to vote on what to see first? Get me started, pick me a topic? Good? Great. Wonderful. Thanks, Internet. I owe you one!

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