Tuesday, March 25, 2025

Because Motherhood

Writing this because motherhood is...

Going to numerous checkups throughout your pregnancy with eagerness and a little bit of nerves because after having miscarriages, you can't wait to hear that heartbeat confirming your baby is alive and doing well!

Getting a spinal tap inserted by a doctor who was struggling to "find the sweet spot" because my spine seemed "crooked." Yikes, that was scary stuff.

Adapting to having your little human feeding off your boobs because you produce milk now. (Like what?) It is crazy amazing. 


Applying balm on your sore and cracked nipples the first weeks because ouchie.

Running on little to no sleep because you want to make sure baby is breathing, well-fed and feeling loved. Sleep feels overrated.

Using the OG NoseFrida to suck out boogers because your newborn baby needs his little nose cleared. Never had I ever. 


Changing an insane amount of diapers every single day because baby doo doo doo doo doo doo.

Appreciating your mom staying at your house to help out, eventhough she raised a very self-sufficient woman, because c-section recovery and being a first-time mother is ROUGH; and then realizing that eventhough you'd want her to stay longer, you tell her that the first five weeks was plenty because you're considerate and know that you need to learn to do things on your own. I had to be strong and keep it real.

Moving around like a turtle the first months because that c-section recovery is no effing joke.

Cleaning your newborn's circumcision bloody wound for several days because they cut off a pedacito de carne from your pedacito de carne. 

Wiping vomits off your clothes, arms, hair, etc for what seems never-ending.

Learning to use your sloppy left hand to eat your cold meals because baby is feeding on your right boob. 

Showering as quickly as possible (no more long, relaxing showers) while making quick trips to check on baby because your momma instincts are on high alert 24/7 since day one.

Upgrading your under eye concealer because you didn't know that there was a whole other level of dark circles. 


Praying every single day for your little family because you feel responsible for their spiritual protection and guidance. 

Feeling immense, incomparable gratitude every morning when you look at your little miracle breathing calmly because God has blessed you with your ultimate heart's desire. 


Doing whatever is needed and whatever it takes for your baby because he is the most precious blessing from God. 

Loving unconditionally because THIS is agape love. 

Hoping you are doing absolutely everything you can and need to raise a beautiful soul who is wise, kind and honest... because this is the most important job you have EVER had!

Friday, March 7, 2025

Whataburger Parking Lot

As I was paying at the drive-thru, my baby started to cry in the back. I had initially planned to eat at the Hobby Lobby parking lot to contemplate some unnecessary shopping before going over to Walmart for some necessary shopping; but, he rarely cries in the car seat, so I decided to immediately park and have my extra late lunch in the back seat with him.

I unbuckled my little man, sat him next to me and his cries instantly turned into smiles. I scarfed down my meal so that I could play with him... and I SOAKED IT ALL IN!



I looked up and said," Thank you, Lord for THIS moment." For these are the little moments we will forever cherish. Those that open up a plethora of emotions and connections of what was and what is. I was filled with immense gratitude for being alive and able to enjoy my son.


It also reminded me of other times I've been at a Whataburger parking lot. When I was sobering up after a night out with friends or taking a quick nap in my car (to sober up also) before I drove down to the Valley from Austin. Things have DEFINITELY changed!

This made me feel incredibly content about how my life has unfolded. Some may scoff that I'm an "old" mom, but I wouldn't want it any other way. I am a mature mom who does not long to party like a rockstar anymore; been there and DONE with that!

I am going 110% hard in my mom era, like there is no tomorrow!

This brings me to a Bluey meme which was what inspired me to write about this... "Can we normalize NOT wanting a break from our child(ren)? I always feel pressured to take a break from my kid(s), but I don't want one. And when I do get one, I just think about getting back to them the entire time. Being a mom can be stressful and overwhelming, but it's all I've ever wanted and I want to be with my kids all the time. That's not a bad thing."

Felt this, except I'm not one to feel pressured. I'm only six-ish months in, but I don't want a break (yet)... he's MY responsibility, MY answered prayer, MY priority, MY Amorcito pedacito de carne!

I chose to hit pause on my professional life to be fully present in his life. The first years of development are crucial... and time is of the essence, y'all! 🍔🍟🤱🏻🩵🦁 #MadeInManhattan #LosBoninos2025 #Mark10v27 #Psalms37 #GratitudeOverload #Romans831