I wrote this six years ago for Parenting magazine (which is why it ends sweet.) Now that my kids are tweens (and — gasp! — one’s almost a teen), I’ve updated my list accordingly below.
10 Signs it’s Winter, Mom
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You found three mittens in the toy box – and they’re all lefties.
- After a month of constant play, your kids’ Hokey Pokey Elmo can no longer put his whole self in.
- You wrestle the baby’s snowsuit on, and then he fills his diaper.
- You’d gladly send money to help find a cure for Cabin Fever.
- Your toes have finally healed after a summer of being stepped on by your toddler.
- The sun goes down hours and hours before your kids do.
- You wish the stroller had four-wheel-drive.
- Don’t worry. The groceries stay nicely refrigerated in the car where you forgot them.
- You’ve heard the two words that put fear in the hearts of all mothers: Snow Day.
- Hugs are warmer when they’re wrapped in feety pajamas.
10 Signs it’s Winter with Tweens in the House, Mom.
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You found several of your gloves stuffed in the kids’ backpacks — and they’re all lefties.
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After a month of constant play, the theme song for Super Mario Brothers is now permanently stuck in your head, right next to your migraine.
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You drive the basketball carpool to the gym and then realize that your scarf was caught in the door, dragging along the salted roads the entire way.
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You’d gladly send in money for the cure to Cabin Fever.
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You finally got the soccer field mud out of your mini-van’s floor mats.
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You have to wake the kids before the sun comes up, and it sounds like you’re poking a stick at Frankenstein.
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You wish the school bus had four-wheel drive.
- Don’t worry. The groceries stay nicely refrigerated in the car where you forgot them.
- You’ve heard the two words that put fear in the hearts of all mothers: Snow Day.
- You’ve finally realized that hot chocolate is simply a conveyor for handfuls of mini-marshmallows, which make great blow darts for moving targets, like little brothers.
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So great, Jen and so accurate! Snow Day is a scary word and I’m glad I’m not the only one who thinks so. And the missing gloves and mittens–it’s just exhausting. Fortunately, Target now has those cheap-o $1 pairs of gloves and hats.
I found those, too. My boys outgrew the boys’ sizes, but the women’s sizes fit them. I just can’t bring home pink ones.
My son asked me how come I buy pink tennis socks. I told him it’s because his feet are the same size as mine, and this is the only way I can be sure they won’t “end up” in his hamper.
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Yes, for some reason my gloves are in my son’s backpack. Sometimes, other things I own are in his bedroom. And snow days, ah yes…
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