This is one of those pins on Pinterest that makes me say outloud- COME ON! Any invitation or note that starts with blowing out an egg is never gonna happen in this household. So inbetween invites I guess you have to also look for a Pin/recipe for fabulous omlettes to make with the leftovers? (If you want to do this, you have to also be able to read Spanish, because this was the blog this references back to: http://fiestasycumples.com/invitaciones-en-huevo/ ) If this is your forte, then I am in awe of you! Rock on! |
Ladies. This is not real. This doesn't happen in anyone's home. And everyone needs to stop prentending like it can happen. And it didn't start in the social media age. For our moms is was Martha Stewart-syndrome and for their moms it was Harriet Nelson-syndrome. And that's where my cultural knowledge fizzles out, but I'm sure there was another icon even prior to Donna Reed that made women feel like they had to step up their game.
I've been struggling with these thoughts and feelings all week long. I, myself am guilty of only posting photos of the fun, creative, look-at-what-I-did photos. Lately I've felt as if I haven't been totally transparent about my life. I do want to encourage other moms to do fun and creative things with their families. Have their own Wacky Wednesday, or fun dinnertime ritual. I really do believe these things are important to family identity, but I don't want you all to thik that these things happen on a daily basis in my house! That's 1 meal a week that I plan, strategize, shop for and prepare. And it's super fun and the kids love it and it's worth every minute of prep work. But y'all should see my kitchen where those dinners are over. That's the photo that never gets around to being posted.
So here's last night. We had a fun, Silly Saturday dinner instead of Wacky Wednesday (this momma worked on Wednesday). It was my sister-in-laws suggestion to do a Colors theme and have brightly colored food. I planned and prepped, but then once dinner prep time came around we had 5 kids in the house and they couldn't even go in the backyard because my husband was building a deck (which I am grateful for, sweetheart. Not discounting that blessing!) It was pretty chaotic. But still the fun, throw your hands up in the air and laugh kind of chaos. Had my sister-in-law not been there to help with the kids we would have broken down and ordered pizza. And in retrospect we probably should have done that anyways!
Silly Saturday Colors dinner |
Silly Saturday aftermath (hubby took over here- praise the Lord!) |
Be.More.Real.
Stop.Comparing.
Get.Transparent.
Who's in?
In!
ReplyDeletethe message today was amazing, I am in and saying the same thing! "be more real. stop comparing, get transparent." yes please!! :)
ReplyDeleteLove this. You hit a nerve, sweet friend. I'm constantly being reminded I can't do it all...not that I ever really thought I could. If I do manage to complete a Pinterest found craft, I look up and the kids are sorely bummed I've been distracted, there's a huge mess and no dinner.
ReplyDeleteAnd, we're not serving elaborately decorated petit fours and fondant icing layer cakes at our for real bake sale next weekend, right?!?! ;)
No way! I can't wait to see what crazy cupcakes Lily churns out. It will make then all the yummier!
DeleteI almost (but refrained because I didn't want to wake up anyone, including the dog next to me) and shout "AMEN". i love this and will be more transparent in my postings :) By the way, went to a play date last week and a momma forget her sons shoes... she was embarrassed, but I told her that was real life!!
ReplyDeleteSounds like something I would do! Ha! Real life isn't always pretty!
DeleteAmen! Love this Stacie! You're an incredible writer and photographer!!
ReplyDeletei'm not a momma yet, but i'm right there with you. being real, well, it's the only way. :)
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