I’m Not That Mom

(Sung to the tune of “I’m Not That Girl” from Wicked.)

Meal cooked, house clean
Organic food, never mean
Soft spoken and always calm
She brings so much joy
But I’m not that mom

Don’t yell too loud
Don’t lose your shit, it’s not allowed
Don’t forget you can’t get mad
Never make them sad
I’m not that mom

Every so often we long to scream
And tell our children to eff off
But that might be just a bit extreme
Just kidding, no it’s really not

Trendy clothes, perfect hair
She is flawless, do I care?
My kid is sticky, I don’t know why
Her children are clean
She doesn’t drink caffeine
I’m not that mom

So tired, I stress
My house is a ginormous mess
My kid’s alive, I call that a win
There’s one thing I know
It’s all for show
And I’m not that mom

The Jens Family Vacation 2017, Part 1

We went on vacation to California earlier this month.  It was our first “real” family vacation – real as in, it was just the three of us, and it didn’t involve visiting family.

I am really bad at taking photos.  I’m more of a “appreciate the moment” kind of vacationer as opposed to a “let’s capture all of this on film so we can remember it later” kind of vacationer.  I’m not saying either way is the better way – a combination of the two is probably perfect.

Also, I’m in hardly any photos.  I don’t think that’s an unusual thing for the mom.

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Waiting at the Cedar Rapids Airport

We flew into LAX and spent the day at Hermosa Beach.  Hermosa Beach is beautiful – unfortunately, we didn’t get the chance to see the sun – being out on the pier was ridiculously cold!

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Best shot we managed to get
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I promise I am not choking her
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All family shots are courtesy of my amazing selfie taking skills

We then went on to spend two days at Disneyland.  Two days at Disney is not enough if you want to fully experience California Adventure.  I’ve been to Disneyland several times but had never been to California Adventure – I wish we had spent more than half a day there.  Six years old was the perfect age to bring Lucy – she was tall enough to ride everything (though she and Cory refused to ride Splash Mountain – lame), we didn’t have to take a stroller, and she didn’t need to take a nap.  We stashed a backpack full of snacks and were good to go!

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This picture is deceiving – we were at Downtown Disney and not Legoland
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Waiting for the Jungle Cruise – Lucy’s first ride at Disney
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Had to keep reminding her that the animals were not real
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I’m pretty sure Tarzan’s Tree House was her favorite part of the park

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Contender for the 2017 Christmas Card
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Me, Lucy, and 2,000 of our closest friends
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Not amused
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Very amused
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The yawniest ride at Disneyland
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Family selfie skillz (don’t mind my thumb)

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Space Mountain! Also a contender for the Christmas card

At one point, later in our first day, we were pretty tired and hot and were wandering in the Star Wars spot.  There was a 20 minute wait for something that had to do with a Wookie – we decided to get in line, not knowing what was at the end of it.  Turns out it was the best thing ever!

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Photo op with Chewbacca!

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Day 2 was a lot less hot than Day 1.  And by less hot I mean it was pretty cold!  We managed to sneak in a lot of photo ops this day.  IMG_1148.jpg

Did I mention that Lucy LOVES rollercoasters? Don’t let these Space Mountain pics fool you – she adored it! Big Thunder Mountain Railroad was the most favored. Her only complaint was the Matterhorn, because of all the jostling and because of the “scary big monster that kept growling and running around us.”

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Had to go on Space Mountain again!

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This poor actress had to talk in a high-pitched Snow White squeak. I hope she gets paid well.
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Cinderella was a so sweet!
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There were two grown adults dressed as Ariel waiting in line to meet her.

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Merry-Go-Round Selfie by Cory
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Pluto Sighting #1

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We decided to do a character meal – I originally thought we would do Ariel’s Grotto to meet the princesses, but if I’m going to pay $150 for a meal, it better be all you can eat and I better feel like throwing up when we leave. We went with Goofy’s Kitchen, and it was pretty great. We met lots of characters and the dessert buffet was worth.every.penny.

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We could have purchased a picture of this for the bargain price of $39!
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Chip!
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Dale!
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Pluto sighting #2

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Goofy is a little creepy
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She finally got to meet Minnie!  We had almost given up hope

Over the course of the Spring semester, Lucy earned “Disney Dollars” with good behavior at school. From the moment we entered the Star Wars area, she declared she HAD to have a light saber. A $40 light saber. That would never fit in a suitcase. Crap. Fortuitously, we managed to find a tiny light saber while I was on a mission for a friend.

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The joy of a girl getting her first light saber will never be surpassed
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We were stabbed several times with that thing

We spent a day and a half in Disney, and only half a day at California Adventure.  I regret this decision. During lunch on Day 2, we sat with a mom and her two kiddos because there was literally no where else to sit – she was kind enough to offer up half her table to us. She gave us some tips for California Adventure, so we had a plan when we got in there. Unfortunately, I took exactly one picture while we were there.

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The Ferris Wheel of death

Seriously, that Ferris Wheel scared the crap out of me. We were in a car that swung around while we were turning. So there was Caroline, holding on for dear life, and Lucy, laughing gleefully as we swung back and forth and back and forth and back and forth…

Sometimes I wonder if she is actually mine.

Around 9:00pm we went back to Disneyland and watched the fireworks over Sleeping Beauty’s castle. Considering we could watch them from our hotel room window, I don’t know if it was worth it to put up with all of the crowds. Lucy liked it, so I guess that is all that matters.

Thus ends the first half of the Jens Family California Vacation 2017. Stayed tuned for Part 2, where you will hear my opinions on Legoland! (Spoiler – it sucked.)

I Earned a Degree, But It’s Not Really MY Degree

I’m done with grad school, and there are a lot of people who helped me reach my goal.  My latest post on the Iowa City Mom’s Blog…

“The diploma may have my name on it, but it will never truly be mine alone. Yes, I was the one who gave up the hours of free time to read and write. I gave up my nearly perfect vision to those many hours of reading. I stressed over the papers and presentations. I earned the grades. But I didn’t do it alone, and this degree belongs to so many people beyond myself.”

Read more: Iowa City Mom’s Blog

 

Comprehensive Exams, Day 5

Morning: Husband is finally home, got to sleep an extra 30 minutes!

Afternoon: Discovered my friend has 30,000 more unread emails than I do.  Perspective is everything.

Evening: Toddlers with English accents are freaking everything.

Right now:

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Goodnight.

Comprehensive Exams, Day 2

Earlymorningishtime: Wrote

Midmorningishtime: Wrote

Latemorningishtime: Wrote

Lunch: Tacos. BFF. Yay.

Earlyafternoonishtime: Wrote

Midafternoonishtime: Wrote

Lateafteroonishtime: Eyes… needles… exploding…ow.  Break. Target.  Return stuff.  Coffee.  Kid.  Whatever.

Dinner: Food

Earlyeveningishtime: Wrote

Mideveningishtime: Wrote.  Kid… bed…? Yup, bed.

Rightnow: Literally. Can’t. Even. Anymore.

Comprehensive Exams, Day 1

6:21am: Wake up, shower
6:32am: Wake child up, attempt 1
6:34am: Wake child up, attempt 2, success
6:35am: Jeans aren’t dry, find yoga pants
6:37am: Child complains of sore throat. Of course!  Child never complains of sore throat. Distract child with sugar cereal.
6:39-7:15am: Lose mind like every morning trying to get out the door
7:17am: Drop child off at BASP
7:35am: Acquire coffee, outlook improving, mind refound
7:50am: Return home, find awesome treat from friend in mailbox
7:55am: Eventually figure out which folder Sue Cline emails are filtered to, proceed to stalk email
8:22am: Receive email from Sue Cline with comp questions
8:23am: Stare at comp questions
8:25am: Check Facebook
8:37am: Still on Facebook
9:00am: Put on my finally dry jeans, start thinking about comp questions
9:02am: Why did I take the yoga pants off?
9:03am: Facebook
9:30am: Start taking notes
10:30am: Allergy shot, pray today isn’t the day anaphylaxis happens
10:56am: Receive invite to Easter at BIL and SILs house.  Confused.  Thought I was hosting Easter.
11:00am: Not dead yet, probably in the clear.
11:20am: Dermatologist appointment
11:40am: No dermatologist yet, but holy crap can the room be any colder?
12:05pm: Skin cancer free and so hungry
12:25pm: UCC ramp full – #^$%!
12:35pm: Park in Lot 11 (aka BFE), so hungry that Library cafe food sounds acceptable
12:50pm: Acquire sandwich, camp in grad student lounge
12:51pm: Sandwich is gross, eat it anyway
1:56pm: Guy next to me is making wierd noises
2:15pm: Freezing, put on coat
3:05pm: Can no longer handle the wierd noises and arctic chill, must leave ASAP
3:30pm: Arrive at Starbucks, acquire coffee, find table
3:41pm: Most uncomfortable table ever, what’s up with the music, and why is temperature control such a freaking problem today?
3:42pm: Leave Starbucks, go to Target
3:55pm: Arrive at Target to purchase Moana for child’s evening entertainment
4:20pm: Leave Target with Moana and about $40 worth of other stuff no one really needs
4:30pm: Pull into garage, get the feeling I am missing something
4:31pm: Pull out of garage to go pick the missing something up from BASP
4:35pm: Acquire child, head home
4:55pm: Awesome friend arrives with awesome enchiladas
5:15pm: Eat awesome enchiladas
5:34pm: Put Moana in DVD player
5:35pm: Why isn’t DVD player working?
5:36pm: Seriously, why isn’t the damn thing working?
5:37pm: #%$^!
5:38pm: A chorus of angels sing as Sleeping Beauty’s castle floats across the screen
5:40pm: Work on comps
6:50pm: MIL calls
7:03pm: Call MIL back
7:04pm: MIL explains the Easter thing – fantastic, now I don’t have to host
7:08pm: Husband FaceTimes
7:15pm: Deny child dessert.  Child cries while FaceTiming her dad.
7:32pm: Child is over it.  Read books with child.
7:55pm: Put child to bed.
7:56pm: Quietly eat cookies so child doesn’t hear me
8:00pm: Work on comps
8:15pm: Child gets out of bed – can see light through the crack in her door
8:20pm: Child gets out of bed – needs hydration
8:25pm: Child gets out of bed – belly hungry
8:26pm: Child back in bed – belly still hungry
8:50pm: Can’t concentrate, think back on day, make list
9:05pm: To be continued…
Coffees: 2
Hours spent writing: No idea