I went to brunch with a few girlfriends the other day and after some small talk, we all started venting about our kids. It’s an inevitable part of lunching with the girls. And it feels so good to let it out. I had just spent all morning going back and forth with my daughter, trying to get her to school on time. She is actually an easy-going child, but she is starting to show signs of what I hope I don’t see a few years down the road. She used to get ready in five or 10 minutes flat. She used to spend most of the morning chatting with me while I made breakfast, fixed lunches, organized backpacks, fed the dog, and made sure I didn’t leave the house in PJ bottoms. This particular morning, my daughter was acting like a 17 year old and this mom had had it. Did I mention she’s 7 years old? She probably took a good 30 minutes to get ready, yelling from upstairs, “I’m coming mom….Guaa.” This is the point where I become my mother, “Don’t take that tone with me, young lady.” She walks downstairs, with perfectly brushed hair, wearing striped leggings and a cowl-neck top. “Mom, I was just trying to brush my hair and put on my clothes.”
My inner mom is wondering, “That alone should only take 7 minutes, tops. She doesn’t even take a morning shower or blow-dry her hair.”
I vented this during brunch to my friend who has two grown daughters and a 7-year-old girl. She looked at me, straight-faced, then smiled and said, “Good luck, my friend, good luck with that.”
No. I’m not dealing with a 7-year-old inner teen. Please no. This mom wishes to stay in denial a little longer, thank you very much.
In appreciation of the fact that my daughter is not yet a teen, check out this link to the movie 13 Going on 30 starring celebrity mom, Jennifer Garner, yet another actress I have never met and probably never will, but I adore anyway.
I love it. Yes, it sounds like we definitely need to form a mommies-of-7-year-old-daughters support group. Thankfully, they are great kids. I was SO oblivious to style when I was 7, with my drab Dorothy Hamel hair-do (which I will address soon in my posts) and brown polyester bell bottoms. XOXO.
San Diego Momma said:
What the hell happened to my name up there? XOXOXOXOX
San Diego Mommaan said:
My daughter is 7 (almost 8) and so Beverly Hills 90210 I don’t even know what to do with her.
I try to get her to wear to-the-neck frocks and flannel pants, but she’s all over the short skirts and “dangly earrings.” She’ll spend an hour looking in the mirror.
Sounds like we need to form a mutual support group.
Ha, I remember Stephanie sneaking “dressup” shirts or recital costume shirts under pullover hoodie sweatshirts in elementary school! The only way I found out is because a dear friend of mine worked at the school and told me. Had to start doing spot checks whenever she came out in a hoodie. Get ready Jackie!