The Mom Next Door Series: Ellie C

Tuesday, October 7, 2014


Our Mom Next Door Interview today comes from Ellie C. from central PA.  She is a mom of two boys, one pup and she's incredibly inspiring in the way she approaches happy parenting.  As a mom raising mixed race kids, she finds support and an outlet for her own thoughts within the online blogging community.  I personally find her posts about raising her sons as always thought-provoking and insightful.  Ellie's writing style and topics have become one of my favorites in my blog list and I'm always eager to hear her perspective- I'm so glad to include her voice in this series.

Please take a moment today to read from about Ellie and how she is ever learning, growing, and trying new things as a mom to two boys.

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Who are you?  I’m Ellie and I blog at Musing Momma, where I share inspiration for happy parenting as well as resources and reflections on raising mixed race kids. I live in central Pennsylvania with my husband, our two boys (“Zippy” is 7 and “Bee” is 4), and our first baby, an arthritic dog that we rescued when he was a puppy.


My background is in clinical psychology, but I gave up working as a child therapist when my youngest was born so that I could focus more time and energy on my family. Currently, I work part-time as a consultant helping mental health agencies and communities that want to implement effective, research-based treatment programs. Earlier this year I also joined the on-line magazine BonBon Break as the Family Room Editor. My job is to find wonderful writers to contribute to our magazine, connect with bloggers, and do some writing myself. I love it!

I work half-time and mostly from home, which means I am home with my preschooler the rest of the week and able to get my older son off of the bus most days. It is a perfect balance for us! My husband is a university professor, so during the summer we get to spend a lot of time together as a family. We are extremely blessed in this respect!


Which chore is your least favorite?  Brushing teeth! I try to avoid it by disappearing to do “urgent” tasks like put away laundry or getting the mail.

What has become (at least for now) your parenting mantra or guiding principle?  Just “pause.” I chose this as my word for 2014. I was feeling pulled in too many directions and I really wanted to be more deliberate and thoughtful in how I choose to spend my time and how I relate to my family. I keep coming back to this word – “pause.” It has been such a valuable and meaningful reminder for me, in so many ways. Pause and notice the moment. Pause and look my kids in the eye when they are talking to me. Pause and really think about how I want to respond to a situation, rather than reacting impulsively.



What would your pre-mom self be surprised to know about motherhood?  That being mom to two biracial boys (African-American/white) would make race a part of my life in a way I never anticipated. I've become much more aware of issues of race, from thinking about how best to raise my boys to have a healthy identity to the lack of diversity in children’s books to the ways that racism
continues to rear its ugly head – these things touch me so personally now. I never would have expected I would be writing publicly about these things or that I would learn so much by connecting on-line with other parents in mixed families.

I also didn't anticipate just how hard motherhood would be at times. I love my boys more than I ever
could have imagined, but day to day parenting can be so exhausting! I especially struggle with not having enough time for myself.



What would your pre-mom self be proud to know about you in motherhood?  That I push past my own comfort zone to let my boys pursue what interests them and nurture their own curiosity. My boys have introduced me to so many new things, partly through their own curiosity but also because I’ll do what I can to nurture that curiosity. We've gone fossil hunting, rotted down deer skulls in our backyard (yep, that’s gross!), and figured out geo-caching. Right now there is a stinky dead snake in my garage – I’m not sure what the boys plan to do with that!


My oldest is passionate about nature and although I never considered myself an outdoorsy girl, I’m doing a pretty good job raising outdoorsy kids.  I’m really proud of that, especially in today’s age of screen and technology overload.


How do you unwind or re-charge?  Time with friends, definitely! When my youngest was born, I met three other moms who ended up becoming some of my best friends. We get together periodically for dinner and drinks, which usually turns into hours of talking and laughing. It is definitely good for my soul! I also find that Saturday morning yoga class – that hour of peace and movement – really helps me rejuvenate at the end of the week.


What was the most difficult Mom moment you've had (so far)?  Can I pick a time period? The fours were (are!) tough. My oldest was a really easy toddler and then the fours came along and I was thrown. At four, kids are much more capable of having their own ideas about things, but they still don’t have great control over their emotions or their impulses. For me, that made for a tough combination. In hindsight, I probably had unfair expectations of my son, too. Preschoolers’ ability to converse and their desire to be more independent can trick us into forgetting they are still so young!


Now my youngest is four and we are going through the same thing. Fortunately, this time around I have the benefit of knowing that this is a phase. I remind myself that the things that concern me will pass and instead try to focus on the things that make him an amazing kid!

What do you feel like you are really good at as a mom?  I make sure my boys know how much I love them. I tell them that, if I could choose any children in the whole world to be mine, I would pick them, and I never let a day go by without hugs (usually lots of hugs). I think I also do a good job of being playful with my kids. I love making up silly songs or cranking up the radio and dancing in the car when we’re out running errands. I hope that when they are all grown up, that is the way they will remember me as a mom.


What are the small joys of being a Mom that you treasure most right now?  Holding hands with my little one. The way he reaches for my hand while we walk and the way his hand fits into mine just right melts my heart. My 7-year-old is much less likely to hold hands with me these days. Knowing these hand-holding days will eventually come to an end (and sooner than I’d like!) makes me cherish them that much more!


What do you miss most from Mom days already gone by?  Breastfeeding, especially at bedtime. There was something so special about snuggling close in a dimly lit nursery, and the way my babies would gaze up at me, so content. It meant there was always a little time each day to just be quiet and soak each other in.

It also seems like parenthood is about constantly letting of who our kids were and falling in love with who they are now. I wouldn't trade my boys – just as they are right this moment – for anything, but when I watch old home videos I find my heart aching a bit for those sweet toddlers that they once were.

the joy you brought with you, Violet.

Friday, October 3, 2014

our dearest Violet, 

Oh how we waited for you to arrive.  You had us all believing you would come early, but that wasn't your plan.  So we headed into the hospital early on induction day and even then, you had us waiting.  And waiting.  Your grandparents patiently passed the time in the waiting room while Dad and I made jokes and tried to take naps.  Your brother and sister spent the day playing with Aunt Uch at our house while you gave Aunt Kitty plenty of time to drive in from Pittsburgh after work.  

We spent the whole 40 weeks and then that whole day awaiting to see your face.  

And then finally, you were ready.

It was such a calm and beautiful birth, sweet Violet girl.  Honestly, I remember thinking, am I giving birth or am I at a yoga session?  It was so peaceful and full of love.  God bless your cousin and midwife Meg for such a wonderful delivery experience.  

You were born and your Dad and I could not have been filled with more happiness; filled to the brim; up and over.  

We smiled at each other and stared at you and whispered 'Happy Birthday, Sweetheart' one hundred times. 

And then it was time to bring in the A team; your grandparents whom you are so lucky; so very, very lucky; to have.  All four of them filed into the room to just get a glimpse of your face.  The stood in awe with tears in their eyes and it was palpably obvious that these are the people that would willingly - gladly even - lay their life down for you, sweet girl.  


There we all were; your parents and grandparents; holding you, loving you, smiling at you, and feeling so grateful to get to be a part of your life. 









And Meg got a chance to hold you too, your cousin who helped you into the world while also keeping your mum safe and calm.  Abba said again and again that our grandma Irene (your great grandma) must have been smiling proudly from heaven at the sight of one of her granddaughters helping another granddaughter bring a great granddaughter into her life.  What a wonderful truth.


And your siblings and aunts arrived and we just let them squeeze right into that room with all of us too.  Let rules about how many visitors can come at once be damned.  We were having a celebration after all!  


Your aunts brought in more smiles, giggles, and love with them.  Oohing and Ahhing over your tiny facial expressions, your fingers, and little ears.  They always tip the scales when it comes to laughter and fun.  You'll see that now as you grow, how much better everything seems to feel when your aunts are around.




And then our little nuclear family huddled around you; like a physical demonstration of the walls of your home.  Even at only four and two, your brother and sister understand that you belong with us; you are one of us; part of our team.  And that means that you will be loved, supported, and protected forever.  We will be here for you; we will have your back; no.matter.what.



And then those hospital halls were filled with the sound of your family singing Happy Birthday to you for the very first time in your life.  It may have been nearly 9:30p at night and the kids should have been in bed, and other patients were resting or awaiting their own babies, and we probably should not have lit a candle, or been eating ultra-sugary treats that late at night -  but for goodness sakes - we just could not help ourselves from celebrating you, Violet!


And we spent the next half hour or so all together in that room basking in the happiness that you brought.  Your big sister and big brother smiled, and stared, and gently touched, and asked if they could hold you over and over.  Grey kept reminding everyone that his baby sister was here, as Gemma confirmed that indeed, you are ours.



That hospital room was glowing with joy that night.  We all moved slowly, sifting through the air so thick of love and happiness that time even seemed to inch forward slower.  It was magical; all that joy so densely contained to one room.



...and it was all because of you.



We are so thankful to have you here with us, Violet.
Please don't ever doubt how much you are loved.
Or how much joy you bring to everyone that knows you.

Love forever and ever
(even when you get so big),
mum.

Violet Mary

Monday, September 29, 2014

We are overjoyed to announce the arrival of our sweet daughter, Violet Mary.  She was born Thursday evening, September 25th at 7:22pm.   With the help of my amazing midwife; who also happens to be my beautifully talented and patient cousin Megan, the start of our journey with our baby girl was calm, beautiful, and peaceful; a reflection of what we have already seen as characteristics of our darling girl.


I can't wait to share more details about the day and how we have all been adjusting to our bigger hearts that we each are carrying around in our chests since the addition of our little Lettie-Bug.


Thank you so much for keeping us in your thoughts and sending well wishes for an easy arrival.  We have all felt your love and support surrounding us as we make this step into a new life as a family of five.  We are beside ourselves with all of the love.

"A heart is not a box you fill up; it expands in size the more you love. "