Saturday, May 05, 2007

just to get this off my chest

I need to just say this. Maybe saying it will make it all better.

It's driving me nuts! I feel so stupid. Not as in 'lame,' but really really dumb. No IQ. Because all day I'm talking like an idiot. "Oh, is Elmo taking a nap? He must be tired; he had a long day." Or perhaps: "That's bumpy? You're right! How neat!" And of course, "Oh, you're right. Your baby [doll] needs her bottle. She's probably very hungry." And all of this is said in a higher pitched, sweet-oozy voice, with lots of fake enthusiasm.

Oh how I miss real conversations! I don't want to pretend that all of Sesame Street is taking a nap. Yes, it's cute when she lines them all up on the carpet, puts a blanket over them, and whispers "shhh." All of these moments are cute. But adding them all together, and subtracting outside contact, equals: AHHHHHHH!!!

Last night, Andrew and a group of guys got together to do some painting. I went along just to bring dinner. While there, I was *trying* to have adult interaction... but ended up chasing Erica around. I felt so stupid constantly talking to her, saying "Oh, baby's rocking? That's so nice of you to rock her." And "Thank you for sharing your cup with the baby." [Her baby doll, not a real child.] I felt like an idiot, with these guys hearing me talk so childishly.

***Sigh***

Today is going well though. We all went to a flower/plant store this morning. Bought a few flowers and lots of vegetable plants. Then we came home and planted them in our garden. It was a lot of fun... and especially relaxing b/c Andrew took charge over Erica for the most part. Then I made chicken on the grill. And to toot my own horn: It turned out fabulously!

Now Erica's napping. Andrew's cleaning up things outside. And I'm able to relax. Yeah!

4 comments:

Special K ~Toni said...

It's official- you are a mommy! Fake enthusiasm is my whole freaking day. I know how you feel!

Crazy Working Mom said...

Bless your heart. Hubby needs to take you for a night out on the town! :)

Or maybe better yet, you need some spa time...

Nikki Neurotic said...

Just hope you don't call yourself "Mommy" forever...my mother still refers to herself as "Mommy" at times, and her youngest is 16!

Becky said...

I know how you feel...sometimes I'm jealous when he gets to go to work, because there are adults there. sigh...