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		<title>Happy 5th Birthday Miss Ella Roo!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 03:18:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>My wordless Wednesday post is dedicated to my baby girl who was my early Valentine&#8217;s gift 5 years ago!</p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wordless Wednesday post is dedicated to my baby girl who was my early Valentine&#8217;s gift 5 years ago!</p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-large wp-image-94" title="2007_02140201" src="http://www.themombehindthedesigns.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/2007_02140201-1024x768.jpg" alt="" width="605" height="453" /></p>
<p><img class="alignnone" title="Miss E and the Trains" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/225356_5043670837_507770837_152755_8928_n.jpg" alt="" width="604" height="453" /></p>
<p><img class="alignnone" title="Miss Ella Ballerina" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/200_22020520602_749395602_2365047_4298_n.jpg" alt="" width="401" height="603" /></p>
<p><img class="alignnone  wp-image-93" title="n749395602_3564899_9613" src="http://www.themombehindthedesigns.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/n749395602_3564899_9613.jpg" alt="" width="406" height="529" /></p>
<p><img class="alignnone  wp-image-95" title="Ella1" src="http://www.themombehindthedesigns.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/Ella11.jpg" alt="" width="420" height="560" /></p>
<p><img class="alignnone" title="Miss E Smile" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/216010_206005649431181_159854604046286_628013_2277875_n.jpg" alt="" width="383" height="576" /></p>
<p><img class="alignnone" title="Miss E Headshot" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/226753_209723492391933_165355703495379_746429_684814_n.jpg" alt="" width="382" height="576" /></p>
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		<title>What happens when mom gets sick?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 19:58:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I have been sick just like any other mom, we push through still doing what we have to and don&#8217;t often get a &#8220;sick day&#8221;. But last fall was something I have never experienced before, not even the winter of strep was anything like this.</p> <p>At the end of October my husband went to China [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been sick just like any other mom, we push through still doing what we have to and don&#8217;t often get a &#8220;sick day&#8221;. But last fall was something I have never experienced before, not even the winter of strep was anything like this.</p>
<p>At the end of October my husband went to China for work for a couple weeks. The kids and I actually did really well, we were excited to pick him up at the airport when I got the call from the airline asking me to come alone. My husband had a blood clot and they were worried that something might happen to him. He arrived home safely but had a hard time adjusting back to our time and he became sick. So although he was home he really wasn&#8217;t.</p>
<p>Within a couple of days I started with a nagging cough that just came on out of the blue. I wasn&#8217;t sick before so I just figured something has irritated me as I&#8217;ve become sensitive to some irritants. After a couple weeks it was getting worse and sounded horrible. One afternoon I started coughing up blood so I made an appointment to see my doctor, something that I barely do. He said my lungs sounded fine but put me on an antibiotic anyways. Something I would soon learn was a good thing.</p>
<p>I finished the antibiotic and was still coughing, not as bad during the day but the nights became horrible. I woke up one night gasping for air. I started to panic. I coughed and coughed and no matter what I did I couldn&#8217;t breathe. I got out of bed and headed right outside into the middle of cold night in hopes that the fresh air would help. This went on for weeks.</p>
<p>My husband threatened to take me to the hospital as seeing his wife struggle like that over and over every night was &#8220;too much&#8221; as he said. I refused but after 2 weeks of no sleep I was becoming desperate and went back to my doctor. He said that it just seemed viral so there wasn&#8217;t anything we could do.</p>
<p>After 3 weeks of no sleep I started to research in the middle of the night coughs and came across pertussis also known as the whooping cough. The symptoms sounded just like mine and I listened to an audio file of what the cough sounded like and my husband immediately said that was exactly me.</p>
<p>Desperate I went back to my doctor who gave me a little information. He said that the antibiotic he gave me weeks prior was would be prescribed for pertussis but that it has to be given within the 1st week to be helpful or else the patient suffers from what is called the &#8220;120 day cough&#8221;. He did the swab test to see if I was still carrying the bacteria as it is highly contageuos and sent me for an X-ray as he knew I was really suffering by this point.</p>
<p>Immediately we got the X-ray which showed I had pneumonia in my left lung. I told him I wanted more drugs, crazy coming from me the homeopathic queen, but I was getting really tired of it. The middle of the night attacks were waring on me. I was told I needed to take it easy and get lots of rest. Something easy for someone who cant sleep because of the coughing and a workaholic who was in her busiest season.</p>
<p>I went home and my husband forced me into bed where I spent 4 days. I received a message from my doctor telling me that the swab didn&#8217;t work and did I want to do another, but also that the radiologist saw that my left lung with the pneumonia had partially collapsed. So the pertussis coughing cause my lung to collapse which cause the pneumonia. </p>
<p>So here I sat very sick and forced into bed in what was my busiest season. I am so thankful that i have some really amazing people working for me who took care of everything for me. My husband drive the kids to school, came home from work and made dinner (something big from the guy who doesn&#8217;t cook) took care of the kids. He did runs to the printer, packaged up orders and shipped them for me. He wouldn&#8217;t let me do anything which was a good thing as just going downstairs caused me such difficulty breathing.</p>
<p>My poor kids missed me, but they understood that mommy was sick and needed to rest. they thought that I was funny because I had the whopping cough. Daddy explained to them that when I had an attack I would start singing &#8220;whoop there it is&#8221; which always got them laughing. Love him for making  the bad turn into something good for them!</p>
<p>The second round of antibiotics and strict regimin of homeopathic remedies started to finally help. I was no longer having these horrible attacks all night long. It was once or twice a night and for the most part I was able to control them.</p>
<p>By the end of January I was finally feeling almost normal. This mom who always puts herself last was forced to put herself first for once which I think was the universes way of smacking me upside the head! I spent the holidays with my family and reminding myself of how I was never going to put me last again.</p>
<p>I learned many valuable lessons over those months. One of the most important is that sometimes mommy had to take a sick day and that the rest of family will survive just fine!</p>
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		<title>Priorities</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 19:38:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>The one promise I made to myself for 2012 was that I was going to get my priorities in check.</p> <p>I think one of the biggest challenges of any mom and mompreneur is that we feel like we can do it all. I know I could for the most part do it all, well do [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The one promise I made to myself for 2012 was that I was going to get my priorities in check.</p>
<p>I think one of the biggest challenges of any mom and mompreneur is that we feel like we can do it all. I know I could for the most part do it all, well do it all for everyone else. I would make sure all work was done and gave it 110%. I cared too much about what others thought so I would go above and beyond to keep my friends and people around me happy. I would try to keep my kids happy and healthy. Make sure my husband was okay and last and sometimes never was myself.</p>
<p>By putting myself last I was also putting my family last. At the end of the day there wasn&#8217;t much left, so when they needed me most I was sometimes already shut down.</p>
<p>As you know the <a href="http://www.themombehindthedesigns.com/2012/02/what-happens-when-mom-gets-sick/">end of 2011 taught me</a> that I could not continue like this any longer.</p>
<p>So like anything I set forth with my plan. Spend more time on me, work more effectively so that I can focus on spending more time with my family and not be worried about what work I need to do. The biggest plan was to disconnect myself from my computer, email and phone while I am with my kids to allow them 100% of me.</p>
<p>One of the main reasons I started my business was to allow me to be there for my kids and I started to realize while I was there physically I wasn&#8217;t there emotionally and that is what they needed. My two aren&#8217;t babies anymore, my youngest turned 5 last week (insert tears here) and I have realized that I have missed lots of fun family time. I know that soon enough they will be older and need me a lot less. I want to be there now and enjoy them now.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want more regrets about how my kids grew up while my head was tucked in my computer working on making my business into something big.</p>
<p>So like all plans I have my idea of what I want to do and I don&#8217;t always follow through properly. I get sidetracked by something exciting to do like working on new products or designs, or some new web site sucker like the fun known as <a href="http://pinterest.com/GraceAnnounce/">Pinterest</a>.</p>
<p>Just as I seem to lose focus something reminds me of the plan and I get put back on track.</p>
<p>For me my family comes first. If my kids need me I will be there for them. My kids are both in school from 8:45am to 3:45pm so I have a good solid time that I am able to work. I might have a week where I have things that pull me away from my perfectly scheduled time for working.  I try not to put anything else in this time because it isn&#8217;t easy to makeup the missed &#8220;work time&#8221; because I went to the doctor, did some shopping or met a friend for lunch.</p>
<p>If it is for my kids I am now okay with taking the time. So maybe this month I take extra time taking one of my kids to some very important appointments. We take a short trip as a family to celebrate a birthday and I tag along with my husband on a business trip to California.</p>
<p>At the end of the day working myself into a ball of stress won&#8217;t do anything for me when I am no longer here.</p>
<p>Focus on enjoying life is my plan and doing it while enjoying running my business just seems like a bonus. I do love what I do after all. As long as I do it under my terms all is good!</p>
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		<title>Maybe I have done this all wrong&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.themombehindthedesigns.com/2012/01/maybe-i-have-done-this-all-wrong/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 03:20:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Today is one of those days where I am faced with questioning the choices I have made in my life, more importantly the choices I have made as a mother.</p> <p>I decided one day that I wanted to have kids. Big change since for a long time I didn&#8217;t know if I was cut out [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today is one of those days where I am faced with questioning the choices I have made in my life, more importantly the choices I have made as a mother.</p>
<p>I decided one day that I wanted to have kids. Big change since for a long time I didn&#8217;t know if I was cut out for motherhood. It was more of a fear over the unknown that held me back and I am happy that something changed in me and that one day I wanted a baby. I went into getting pregnant as an entrepreneur, I had my own business and I never really thought of what would happen after kids. Well 30 weeks into the pregnancy with my first I had complications and I wasn&#8217;t able to continue working. I had to help most of my clients learn how they would get along without me. I was lucky to have a few who stuck by me, one of my favourites was a local interior designer, Lisa Worth. I remember fondly visiting her office with my baby in tow, working and having fun.</p>
<p>As time went on and my son turned 1, I felt like I needed to do more. Although I enjoyed what I was doing, I only really had a couple clients. So I set out to start another business and Grace Announcements was born. I loved being able to work while my son napped and not having to leave my home to visit a client. I never had a concrete plan of what I was doing or where I thought it would go. I just kind of took it day by day working more and more. I was lucky that there was a great need for what I was offering as the business kept growing.</p>
<p>Years later and another baby added into the mix I had my hands full. A thriving business, a 2.5 year old and a newborn made for crazy days. I worked when I could, challenging both kids to sleep at the same time. At 3 I put my son into Montessori school part-time and I enjoyed a little time every morning working. Not enjoying 1 on 1 time with my baby girl. Don&#8217;t get me wrong I did the odd mommy and baby music class but the majority of the time I was working. What was I thinking? How did I not enjoy the time with her more? This makes me sad but I deal. I love what I do, I love my business and I love being a part of all of my customers special moments. That makes me smile.</p>
<p>The joys of a mompreneur is that we sacrifice.</p>
<p>I sacrificed my time with my kids. I know I am not alone. So many will agree that we start our businesses to stay home with our kids. But it gets to a point where we are forced with decisions about how we will manage. Some put their kids in daycare, others pull back on their workload. We all carry guilt over the decision we make. I put my son in school part time so I could work, then I put my daughter in school full time so I could work. I tell myself that it is what is best for her. But is it really?</p>
<p>Is what is best for my kids to have a mom there for them? To help guide them and teach them. Or is it best for them to see their mom doing something that she loves. Seeing her working hard.</p>
<p>I am selfish with my kid&#8217;s school. They go from 9am until 4pm. The local public schools get out at 2:30pm and I wonder how I would manage if that was when my kids were getting home. They don&#8217;t have homework which means less for me to deal with and more time to work. Can&#8217;t believe that I just admitted that! What is wrong with me? What am I doing as their mom? I sit here feeling like I have cheated them in some way.</p>
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		<title>Ready, Set, Go!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 00:54:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Months ago just before I got extremely sick and started into my busy season my orginal &#8220;the mom behind the designs&#8221; Blogger blog was hacked. I have still not been able to get back into it. Mind you I have not had a lot of time to fight with it.</p> <p>So with a new year [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Months ago just before I got extremely sick and started into my busy season my orginal &#8220;the mom behind the designs&#8221; Blogger blog was hacked. I have still not been able to get back into it. Mind you I have not had a lot of time to fight with it.</p>
<p>So with a new year I thought I would just start again. I had been meaning to switch this blog over to WordPress and thought that this was the perfect time to do it.</p>
<p>This blog is all about a behind the scenes look into my life and who I am. I love writing about being a mom, I love writing about things I know other moms would love to read. This is my outlet and I am happy to start 2012 here. I hope you will enjoy reading.</p>
<p><img class="size-full wp-image-17 alignright" title="lindsay-ella" src="http://www.themombehindthedesigns.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/lindsay-ella.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="151" />I am going to end with one of my favourite photos. This is my daughter and I when she was only 3 months old, she was such an easy going baby. I use to think that I was lucky because her older brother wasn&#8217;t such an easy baby. Well she is about to turn 5 February and she is anything but easy now. But she will still melt my heart the moment I look in her eyes.</p>
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		<title>Times are a Changin&#8217;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I just finished a jam packed 3 days at Blissdom Canada. And although I didn&#8217;t leave there getting as much from the sessions this year as I did last I did get some other very important things.</p> <p>I learned that I am going to blog again and I am going to write about what I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just finished a jam packed 3 days at Blissdom Canada. And although I didn&#8217;t leave there getting as much from the sessions this year as I did last I did get some other very important things.</p>
<p>I learned that I am going to blog again and I am going to write about what I want to and not care what people think. For years now (after our world fell apart) I have held back. Worried about what people will think, but not anymore. I need to share, bottling everything up is only hurting myself.</p>
<p>I learned that keeping it all to myself makes me feel like an outsider. I walked around Blissdom wondering who I was and who were all the people around me.</p>
<p>I learned that it is time to take care of myself. Stop caring what others think, care what I think. I just found a post from a year ago where I stated that I didn&#8217;t recognize myself when I looked in the mirror. WOW if that year ago me saw me now&#8230;</p>
<p>I learned that it is going back to basics. I found that in the rat race I lost what it was all about. No more and that excites me!</p>
<p>I learned that I should be darn freaking proud of myself for growing <a href="http://www.graceannouncements.com/">Grace Announcements</a> from nothing to something in 6 years all by myself. October 19th is the 6th birthday for the official website launch.</p>
<p>I learned that I have some amazing people behind me and the ride to the future will be an amazing one with them by my side.</p>
<p>I learned that my kids and husband are the absolute most important things in my life. Without them nothing else matters.</p>
<p>So as I gain my thoughts, and there are so many floating around (I think I probably have 100 blog posts right now) I will start getting them out.</p>
<p>No more wishing I just had someone to talk to.</p>
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		<title>Are they out to get me?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 22:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>This summer was a no plan summer for us. I have no realized that was the stupidest decision I could have made. With moving (into a brand new house where I can&#8217;t kick them outside) and running my business having the kids home with me all summer long has made me nuts&#8230; even if I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This summer was a no plan summer for us. I have no realized that was the stupidest decision I could have made. With moving (into a brand new house where I can&#8217;t kick them outside) and running my business having the kids home with me all summer long has made me nuts&#8230; even if I had wanted to putting the two of them in camp all summer long wasn&#8217;t in the cards so I just had to make the best of it.</p>
<p>I have tried so hard. Realizing that they are probably acting out because they are bored or want attention. So I would stop to take a break for a day and take them to the park or do something that they want to do. That didn&#8217;t help at all.</p>
<p>I pulled out my trusty Ain&#8217;t Misbehavin&#8217; book by Alyson Schafer and tried the techniques.</p>
<p>They spent a lot of time at my moms who lives up north and of course the entire time they were there they were angels.</p>
<p>But when they are here with me they are out to get me! Really, I am not being all mellow dramatic about this.&nbsp; Still don&#8217;t believe me? Here are some examples:</p>
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<p>1. They decided to play hair salon and Kal tried to give Miss E a makeover. Well she ended up with a half mullet. I had the pleasure of noticing this while standing in line at the post office waiting to ship orders out. I think he was lucky about that because I couldn&#8217;t freak out. I told him the moment we got home he was going to his room and he could stay there until Dad got home.&nbsp; He did this before 2 years ago to her&#8230; so they were told that if I ever find them use scissors on anything but paper without my permission they will never use scissors again in my house, I don&#8217;t care if they are 25 and still living at home.</p>
<p>2. Then there was the water fight yesterday. I was lucky to discover this when my girlfriend stopped by with her daughters for a visit. For some reason my kids decided that it would be fun to pour buckets full of water all over Miss E&#8217;s bed and floor. Didn&#8217;t say anything about it so it sat for 4-5 hours before I walked into her room while showing my girlfriend around. The floor was so wet that in seconds large bath towels were soaked to the point that they weighed 10lbs each. Her floor is still damp.</p>
<p>3. Today they took a Costco sized of ginger cookies and jumbo bag of pretzels and poured them all over the living room floor, and then they filled glasses of juice with cookies so they became a sloppy mess. Ground some of this mess into the carpet of our brand new home.</p>
<p>I feel like I could go on for hours about all of the stuff that they have done.</p>
<p>I took them to the store, bought back to school supplies, we went out for lunch and they got a treat and 30 minutes after we return home they do this because I am on the phone with my mom for a few minutes.&nbsp; This is the same person that they just spent 5 days at and were great kids.</p>
<p>So why do they only do this to me?</p>
<p>They don&#8217;t do this to their Dad, sure they still give him a hard time but nothing like me&#8230; I can punish them, I can yell and scream, I can try talking calmly to them &#8211; nothing works.</p>
<p>Are they conspiring to make me crazy? If so they are succeeding! I am wishing I could have a huge glass of wine at 10am just to calm down and get through the day. Good thing I am not a big drinker or I probably would be having one.</p>
<p>I wanted to really enjoy the last couple of weeks of the summer with them but now I just want them to go back to school.&nbsp; How horrible does that sound? I admit it, I am counting down the days and hours until they are back in school and gone all day from 8:45am to 4pm.</p>
<p>Makes me sad as the only summer memories we have is them driving their mom into the nut house.</p>
<p>Next year they will be in camp for at least 3/4 of the summer, I don&#8217;t care if I have to get a 3rd job to be able to make it happen. They can drive someone else crazy!</p>
<p>Feel so sorry for their Montessori teachers in 2 weeks when they return to school as crazy people. Although they will probably act like angels for them, cause that is what they do. Perfect angels all day at school and start fighting with each other the second we get into the car when I pick them up at the end of the day.</p>
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		<title>Why do the kids drive only me crazy?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Kids were giving issues with going to bed so I sat down with them and asked &#8220;why they love to do this to me and never to Daddy. I took them to the park today for hours and now I need to work&#8221; so they go upstairs and start acting up again, I go up [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Kids were giving issues with going to bed so I sat down with them and asked &#8220;why they love to do this to me and never to Daddy. I took them to the park today for hours and now I need to work&#8221; so they go upstairs and start acting up again, I go up there and Ella gets all upset and says I don&#8217;t like her!<br />Not very often, but even his brother confirmed on Friday that they are always fine with him and go to bed so easily. I think they know I need to be busy and try to take advantage. I think when they go back to school I am going to need to take a big break from night time working and train them both. They stay up way to late and it isn&#8217;t good for them or me. I need my time.<br />I should try the ignore thing for a week, see if that helps any. They seem to fight me wanting them to go to bed, so they are up there acting out more. Maybe if I ignore them they will stop.</p>
<p>I was very on top of things with the kids, they had routine and listened to me. What happened?</p>
<p>Mine are good kids, I have to remind myself of that during those times that I am ready to sell them!</p>
<p>They make me stronger.</p>
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		<title>&quot;Mom&quot; Friends</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Recently I have been thinking about mom friends. You know the ones who you can get together with, your kids play together and you chat about life.</p> <p>I recently moved and have been spending a lot of time at our new park, there is a great splash pad and park with a covered area with [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Recently I have been thinking about mom friends. You know the ones who you can get together with, your kids play together and you chat about life.</p>
<p>I recently moved and have been spending a lot of time at our new park, there is a great splash pad and park with a covered area with benches and tables.&nbsp; As I sit there I notice the ladies chatting, their kids are all playing and the moms are talking and enjoying themselves.&nbsp; I sit there by myself with my iPhone, Facebook and Twitter.&nbsp; While all of those are great I miss the actual company of a physical human beside me.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t notice it all that often but it seems to really be in my face at the park. Could be because I work at home all day by myself.</p>
<p>Yes I just moved into a new neighbourhood and I still need to meet people, but even in my old neighbourhood I went to the park by myself. People were a lot friendlier there.&nbsp; While we live in this great new neighbourhood there are no kids around us.&nbsp; Makes me sad as we had that in our old house, up until the last month when a great family moved in with 3 boys the ages of my kids.</p>
<p>So tonight at dinner I started thinking to myself about how sad it makes me that I don&#8217;t have any mom friends who I can call and ask them to meet me, or ones that call me.</p>
<p>Sure I have friends, not like I am all pity me because I am a friendless loser.</p>
<p>But when my kids were little I had &#8220;Mom&#8221; friends that I regularly saw, our kids played and we chatted about life. I met a great group when my 1st was born, we still continued our regular play dates as we all started having 2nd kids but then something happened&#8230;</p>
<p>I started Grace Announcements when my son was 1 and by the time my daughter was born I was busy. I didn&#8217;t have as much time, I needed to use nap time for working not forgoing it for human contact. And now that I am at a point in my life where I want it, it isn&#8217;t there.</p>
<p>Shows the importance of nurturing friends along with family. With making it a priority to stay in contact with friends.&nbsp; While I know that I will have friends in my life that will always be there, no matter how much time goes by it doesn&#8217;t matter.&nbsp; We can pickup right where we left off. I am very lucky to have a lifelong friend like that, unfortunately she lives in Ottawa so we don&#8217;t get to just see each other whenever we want.</p>
<p>Do you make it a priority to keep all your friends close? Or do you have friends which whom you have grown apart from? </p>
<p>But then you have friends who you put a lot of effort into, you try to contact, you try to setup &#8220;dates&#8221; but it never works out.</p>
<p>Do you forget about them?</p>
<p>Does it also get to a point in life where you have friends who are moms but you don&#8217;t ever get together with kids?</p>
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		<title>Well hello there, I have missed you!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2011 02:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lindsay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>It has been way to long, but I have had major writers block&#8230; well I have had lots to write about but I could just not get the words out so that they made sense.&#160; Over the past 6 months there has been lots that I would love to share and here I am tonight [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It has been way to long, but I have had major writers block&#8230; well I have had lots to write about but I could just not get the words out so that they made sense.&nbsp; Over the past 6 months there has been lots that I would love to share and here I am tonight I could write forever, but I promise I will spare you all.&nbsp;&nbsp; Instead I am going to just spit it out in little bits that might not make sense but I need to restart and this is the only way for me to do it.</p>
<p>2010 sucked ass (don&#8217;t know why you can read <a href="http://mydaddydraws.wordpress.com/2010/06/10/learning-to-fly-again/">here</a>). I know it could have been much worse. We are all healthy and really that is all that matters.</p>
<p>We made it through. DH is working at a great company, has a great job, and loves what he does. He started enjoying making music with some friends and what started as a fun Friday night jam session has turned into <a href="http://www.facebook.com/BirdofRage">The Bird of Rage</a>. The kids have settled and are doing really well, Kal is just about to finish grade 1. He is so smart and loves his school and teacher. The progress he has made this year has been huge, nice to see after a huge life change. Miss E loves being in school full time, I admit I miss her at times and wonder if I should have kept her home with me longer.&nbsp; But I think even though she is still so young this is best for her. She loves school and has started reading and writing. She is learning french which is amazing for a 1st year Casa student. I think French Immersion might be what she needs in grade 1.</p>
<p>I had high hopes for 2011 and although it didn&#8217;t suck like 2010 did it hasn&#8217;t been what I had hoped.</p>
<p>After April 20th, 2010 happened I had no choice but to step up to the plate and take care of this family. I did my best to shelter the kids from everything. To hide that their dad was so depressed and fragile I was scared to leave him alone. Work hard to keep food on the table and a roof over our head. And not let the people around me know that my world had just fallen apart and I was not sure if I could keep it from crumbling. Very hard to do when I spend so much time out in the open.</p>
<p>I got tired of pretending like my life was okay, but I felt I had no choice.</p>
<p>The new year came, the kids went back to school, DH started his new job and I was here all alone. I had no one to take care of, nothing to distract me from the past 10 months. I sat and I started to think&#8230;. it all hit me and it hit me hard.&nbsp; I hid within myself and the lie that everything was okay.</p>
<p>Now today I sit here, clear again, with an extra 20lbs of fat feeling sorry for myself. I know that I need to do something but I just can&#8217;t. I weigh more now than after having both kids. I wish I was the type of person who stress made me lose weight, instead I gain it. I am not an emotional eater that just shoves my face full of anything around, I barely eat now. But that doesn&#8217;t help.</p>
<p>I am lucky to have great people in my life. People who stand beside me, who hold me up and who keep me going.</p>
<p>I refuse to give up just yet. 2011 will be a great year, might just take a little longer to get there.</p>
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