When I found out my in-laws, including my husband’s two cousins, sister, 15-year-old nephew, and Spanish-only parents, were set to descend on my house for twelve days over the holidays, I experienced a rollercoaster of (postpartum) emotions. It was something like, “I can’t wait for everyone to meet the baby! We don’t have enough beds for everyone! Yesss – Cuban food! They’ll probably think I’m a terrible mother! We’ll have so much fun!” I thought of writing a post about their visit even before they arrived and titling it something like, “Surviving the In-Laws.” But this is really more of a tribute to them. Not only was it a wonderful visit, but they also helped immensely in caring for my baby girl and boosting my confidence as a mom. To be clear, it wasn’t all rosy. There was a retainer on the sink in the downstairs bathroom, on two occasions I found footprints in baby powder from the bathroom to my bedroom (???), and I had to remove myself from all the noise at some point almost every day. But overall, I can easily say that our visit was much better than your average in-law invasion. Here are some highlights: They cooked AND CLEANED. Our house was like a fabulous Cuban restaurant for the duration of their visit. Ropa vieja, bacalao, split pea soup, Spanish omelet, rice, beans, yucca...Read More
Author: Emily Gonzalez
People ask a lot of irritating questions while you’re pregnant. “How are you feeling?” is pretty bad, but the one that really rattled me was, “Are you ready?” Yes, our house was stuffed full of baby gear, we had completed our childbirth classes, and I had read every “10 Things Nobody Tells You About Parenthood” article I could get my hands on. When I was little, the Girl Scouts had advised me to “Be Prepared,” but while I was cognizant of the fact that my life was about to change drastically, I also knew that there was no way for me to really be ready for how difficult it would be. Labor was my true introduction to the wild and unpredictable world of parenting. For months, I was told that I should expect to go late, have a long labor, and to definitely take The Drugs. But then, 15 days ahead of schedule, I endured an intense, chaotic, and unintentionally unmedicated 2.5 hour labor. I literally went from relaxing and watching TV at home at 3:30 to holding my newborn at 6:00! As I lay awake in my hospital bed on that first nearly sleepless night, it was clear to me that I had been officially inducted into the Mom club. Motto: “You Cannot Prepare!” Thanks to the internet and my 23948237 closest friends and family, I was aware that my...Read More
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