
If you would have asked me pre-pregnancy how I spent my Friday nights I would have rattled off a little list for you including, but not limited to, happy hour, dinner with Tarzan or friends, perhaps a movie, some dancing, a bar, etc.
I loved my life back then & loved going out. I loved dressing up (jeans, cute shirt, & fabulous heels) to go out & I loved letting loose. It’s safe to say that I looked forward to weekends & highly enjoyed them to the max.
If you would have told me one year ago that my Friday night would consist of sitting on the couch at 7:38pm on Friday night, watching “Are You Smarter Than A 5th Grader”, drinking chardonnay, and blogging on my pregnancy blog, I would have laughed in your face. Oh, and did I mention that I’m alone in that mix too?
Yes, my husband has been going to play poker every Friday night, which, surprisingly, I don’t mind. Dare I say it, but I actually look forward to this time by myself.
My Friday night has turned into this hot mess post-pregnancy:
6pm: Tarzan leaves
6:15pm: Bathe Monkey
7pm: Last bottle of the night
7:30pm: Put Monkey to bed
7:35pm: Make sure Monkey is sleeping or on the verge (put in him “drowsy but awake” most of the time)
7:36pm: Pour myself a glass of wine & pat myself on the back for getting through another day
Funny thing is, even though it might sound like I’m complaining, I’m really not. I actually (& most surprisingly) enjoy my new motherly duties. But, like every other mom, I enjoy my own time when I can only worry about myself & how lovely my wine is tasting.
It’s quite funny thinking back to how life is so different now than just one year ago… & I bet I’ll be saying the exact same thing one year from now. All I can do is embrace & enjoy… and I am!
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This already sounds like my Friday nights (minus the wine)....and my baby isn't even born yet. I love spending time with hubby, but he gets antsy on the weekends, and I actually look forward to it when he has plans and I can make excuses to stay home. Whatever happened to the wild party girl I used to be? But I wouldn't change it for the world!
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