Hey there, my name is Emily.
I live in Atlanta, Georgia (pronounced JO-ja) with my three greatest loves: my wonderful husband, and two boys who are both very remarkable, very bright and very advanced in their own different ways. My most fundamental and strongest belief is that family is the most important and wonderful thing in the world (particularly my three boys).
My husband, Mellow Man (MM for short), gets his name from the fact that he is convinced that he is a mellow guy. It’s a running family joke– He is mellow, at least compared to me, but I’m anything but mellow!
My boys, the “Big One” is somewhere between 11 and 12, and the Little Monkey is a little more than 18 months old. (BTW, in case you were wondering, those aren’t their real names.) They are separated by 9 years, 11 months and 4 days.
Here they are the day after the Monkey was born:
But, time flies, and this is what my two cuties look like today: (Oh, and yes, they both really do adore each other. They are a joy to watch together. If you ask me, spacing children 10 years apart is perfect.)
Oh, and before I forget, the 4th and 5th main men in my life is our adorable dachshund/terrier, Buster Black, and our Bahamian Potcake, Angus. Buster is a 20 pound ball of energy who has never seen a stranger.
Angus is still trying to figure out life in our family, and is very much a toddler. He and the Little Monkey get into a lot of trouble together:
A Bit More About My Life
I live in a binuclear/bonus/step/blended family. As a little girl, I never imagined that I would get married, have a baby, get divorced, fall in love again, get married and have another baby. That’s not something that fairy tales and Barbie prepare you for. However, it’s the story of my life. When I talk about parenting and raising kids, I have learned that being in a stepfamily changes things a bit. Stepfamilies are a lot like other families, but there are some unique challenges and joys of living in this type of family!
In addition to my personal experience with life in a stepfamily, I have a terminal degree in developmental and clinical psychology. At work, I spend a great deal of time researching how family stresses and different family structures influence children’s outcomes and healthy development. You’ll see that some of my posts touch upon the challenges of stepfamilies and general aspects of parenting. I’ve found its easier to know lots about what parenting should like than it is to do everything you are supposed to do as a mother.
Nine Things you should know about me:
1) I am hopelessly and truly addicted to Diet Dr. Pepper. (And yes, I wish I weren’t, but to the best of my knowledge, despite the fact that more people are addicted to caffeine than to any other substance, there are no 12-step programs for caffeine addiction.)
2) I would define myself as extremely traditional and very liberal. (I’m kinda straight-laced too), and no, that’s not an oxymoron.
3) I love purple, more specifically, mulberry. (If you aren’t sure about the color Mulberry, it’s the color of this blog!)
4) I procrastinate, a lot. It’s a habit I would love to change, but I think it might me less “me.”
5) I yell, and get loud when I’m upset. I also get loud when I feel passionately about things. I frequently engage in “Ready, fire, aim” when speaking– I speak first, before realizing that I probably ought to have held my tongue.
6) I am an Atlanta native. In fact, my family has lived in Atlanta now for 4 generations. (Actually, it may be five generations, as my grandfather was born in his grandmother’s house in Atlanta.) However, I don’t have much of an accent.
7) I cook with butter and chicken broth. If the recipe doesn’t call for it, I will try my best to work it in anyways.
8) I have read the Lord of the Rings trilogy over a dozen times, and listened to unabridged audio version more times that I can count. I have never *not* cried during the last chapter.
9) My philosophy for myself is: “Busy hands, happy heart.” I have a hard time sitting still. I like to be busy. (In case you were wondering, I think Mellow Man’s philosophy for me is: “If Mama ain’t happy, ain’t nobody happy!”)