I'm a self proclaimed Princess ( it's also what my name means...no seriously) and like most newborn boys, he initiated me into motherhood by peeing all over me the first day home from the hospital. I was grossed out and completely terrified that my life was never going to be about anything else other then cleaning pee and poop out of my clothes.Thankfully, he learned to aim, and I'm learning to take this crazy life in stride.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
The Meaning Behind It All
I know some of my friends will probably think that this is a really gross name for a blog but I have my reasons! I guess first I should say that I am a Princess. It's a title many will disagree with but that's ok. I know who I am and one day I'll convince the world of it. That's not to say I'm spoiled brat though. I grew up with Salvation Army clothes and my mother was/ is a yard sale fanatic. I mean shopper. Moving on, When Kenny was first born I was so freaked out at having a baby, and like many new parents, felt completely helpless as to what exactly I was supposed to be doing. My world as I knew it was gone, and in it's place was this little boy who was completely dependent on me. So when I brought him home that very first day... he peed on me. And within a millisecond I was thinking "so this is my life now" which was then followed by " MOM!!OMG HE'S PEEING ON ME!!" It was like he initiated me to the new mommy club. And basically the insanity hasn't stopped since. He hasn't peed on me since that first day...now he just paints the walls with his poo whenever the mood strikes him. So I named my blog The Princess and the Pee because of the obvious, but I thought it was a funny way to describe my life. While it was once made up of parties after work and laying out by the pool it now consists of feeding, cleaning, and watching the most adorable creature on this earth grow up. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
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