Wednesday, March 25, 2009

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Being a mother

I received this email, I then transfer it via my blog ...

Before being a mom ...
I never enfargée in toys and I never sought the words to a lullaby.
I never wondered if my plants could be toxic.
I never thought about immunization.
I had full control of my mind and my thoughts.
I slept my nights.

Before being a mom ...
I never held a child screaming for the doctor to do an exam or giving a vaccine.
I never looked into eyes filled with tears and cried because it hurt me.
I had never stayed up late the night just to watch a baby sleep.

Before being a mom ...
I never kept a baby asleep in my arms just because I did not want to put it in his bed.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces because I could not remove the bobo.
I do not doubt that something so small could affect my life so much.
I do not doubt that I could love someone so much.
I do not doubt that I would be a mom.

Before being a mom ...
I had never known the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I did not know how special it to feed a hungry baby.
I do not know the tie that binds mother to child.
I did not know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy.

Before being a mom ...
I never lifted for 10 minutes at night just to make sure everything was fine.
I do not know the warmth, joy, love, pain, wonder or the satisfaction of being a mom.
I did not know that I was able to feel the same before being a mother.

And before being a grandma ...
I did not know that all these "feelings Mom" are more than doubled when You see this little being held ... by your baby.

Send this to someone who is a good mom or a good Grandma

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

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Vacuum

I like a vacuum inside today. A big ball of emotion that just will not leave. I want to spit as far as possible. Spitting the negative emotion that feels tight inside me. Who eats me up inside to reach my brain and give me the impression that the pain of living. A good cry. Howl a while. Just take out the bad. Not that it goes wrong in my life. Far from it. My little chip is well. She smiles and coos. It fills me with joy every time. She made her nights, 10-12 hours online. Since its 6th week of life. A pure delight to be able to sleep without interruption. My Lovely fills me with joy. It is present and makes me feel good. I'm not locked up 24 hours on 24 as some new mothers. I go out, I'll visit my friends and my family. So why this pain inside me? Why this new sensitivity to the news on TV? Why the fate of others affect me more. Not that he does not touched me before, but even more today. I do not watch more television in the same way. Neither film which combines violence and hatred. I do not read newspapers as before. Also more detached. More connected to reality. It pogne me in the guts. I am more sensitive to people around me, most affected by the sun that warms me, the wind that feels so good. Is it that, becoming a mother? Log in even more on our emotions. Already as women, we are linked directly to our heart, can we really be better? It seems to me that so difficult to manage ... ...

Sunday, February 15, 2009

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Little baby





All be small. Tiny ball of life that I hold in my arms. Warm and sleepy. Nearly basic needs: sleep, eat, digest. Far from the secondary needs to surpass his neighbor big tank, big TV, fashionable clothing. It will come. But for now, it's there, asleep. She thinks of nothing, does not depress, does not question that it will become even later if it will succeed his math exam. If a boy wants to dance with her or if she will stay away to wait for an invitation.
She drinks, hungry. About 8 times a day. But he never comes to mind: what if I eats too much, will I become huge? Am I pleasing in spite of my love handles and my three chins? It will be good enough for the rest of his life to despise in the mirror, failing to have the perfect figure that we require magazines. For now
fragile little creature, she smiled. Perhaps she dreams in fine weather she has experienced? those who will come? It sounds in his sleep. She jumps. Perhaps she dreams in less happy days she lived? to those who come in spite of herself.
What she does not realize yet, with barely two months on his agenda is that through good times and bad, his parents will be at his side to encourage him and love him. Because they already enjoy an unconditional love and indestructible.
she laughs or cries she, her mum and dad are there to cuddle. Play with it for fun. The rocking to calm her. It will never fail kisses on her beautiful cheeks of milk on her feet, her little hands and her belly soft and warm.
They sing songs for him to sleep or make them laugh, even if it happens in the middle of dinner alone together. For the couple understands that baby's life passes quickly, it growing at a breakneck pace already, and should therefore enjoy. Every moment. Mom and Dad will find plenty of time to stick together during bath time, feedings and diaper changes.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Pretty Woman Dot Dress

Our taxes are protected!

As I moved 7 times in 7 years, my papers are scattered here and there, in no particular order. So it's a mess to find my tax papers from 2003 to 2007. Best way to find information about these reports lost? Call the government. But not that easy after all ...
-Hello, I have the numbers of lines 260 and 300 to 318 of my past relationships.
Yes, but you must pass the safety test.
-No problem. Ask your questions
-Your name, date of birth and social insurance number.
-******************************, this stage is successfully passed.
It spoils by yet more ...
-Sender? -Have you
that of my new home?

-De-No my parents? Non-

-Er ... my old apartment?
Yes ...
-The name of your employer?
-Hum, it has two names, which are you?
-Did you report your paper or Internet?
-Internet-
Wrong answer!
-Er ... My dad does, I have no idea ... You call
-tax, it is necessary that you have answers to questions about your taxes
-GST, how you received it, and how have you been?
-Wrong again. So ma'am, you do not spend all the safety test, so I can not give you info on your old tax returns.

As what may be ordered to end up paying more later ... oops !!!!! I am glad, at least our tax dollars are safe: P