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Mommies, Bloggers, Fashion, and the New York Times: Perspective and is it 2010 or 1910?

August 26, 1920 was kind of a big deal in the United States. Perhaps you have heard of the Nineteenth Amendment? Perhaps we have taken for granted we have come so far – women, that is.

Fast forward to March 12, 2010… perhaps you have heard of the New York Times article — Honey, Don’t Bother Mommy. I’m Too Busy Building My Brand.

I should be clear. I am not implying that the article takes us back to the days of Women’s Suffrage, the article is not THAT profound.

I mean, it did only make the FASHION section of the NYT.

The fashion section… b’cuz… ya know, mommy bloggers are cute and trendy like pumps and scarves. Someday we will be “out” like the beloved hoodie. We are as longstanding as a fashion trend… is that what you were saying, NYT?

How cute are we? Passing fancy. Clearly. Since the art of blogging in general has been waning. *sniff sniff* Ahh, the sweet smell of sarcasm.

My point…

As a “mommy blogger”, I found pieces of relevant content in the article… but it was difficult to discern through passive-aggressive commentary. Commentary. Not reporting. To be clear. Joanne at Pundit Mom wrote an excellent post defining that perspective. Then there was one graphic that screamed what the passive aggressive words failed to say.

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image credit: New York Times

*eek*

A picture is worth a thousand words. Even if the article contains accurate information, this one image knocks the wind out of the breath in each potentially relevant word.

And I am in a funny spot… being a humor/parenting blogger. My content is not world changing. Unadulterated silliness here. It is created to provide an avenue of escape. Not that I am a bloggy SNL or Mad TV, but I wouldn’t mind if it came to that… Mine is a world of fragmented sentences, run-ons, dangling participles and a few double-negatives. A colloquial blog sure to make sentence diagrammer-people gag or give them a good-sized migraine andwhathaveyou. Not political. Not ground breaking. Not academic. Not even helpful parenting-tips… It’s real. It’s relevant (to those it is relevant to). It’s generating revenue beyond coffee, but not enough to make the house payment. It takes time. It takes effort. It poses challenges to balancing family.

Kind of like a “real job”. Imagine that.

I stay up late. I need to Tweet in the grocery store at times (yes, need… a current contract requires that… not all day, but I tweet info relevant to the contract specs)… Are we forgetting about the BlueTooth device surgically attached to the ear of the guy who is supposed to be coaching the soccer game… who I suspects even wears it to bed? When media covers SXSW why are there no neglected-looking graphics of the families of the men who are there to learn and grow and connect?

(P.S. a trip to SXSW would have ROCKED, btw…)

And I get it. Moms have a distinct role. May women are teachers, but might we find a graphic like that depicting the life of a woman/mother/teacher in a similar article? What’s the diff, NYT?

It’d just be so very easy for me to poo-poo my purpose here on this interwebz. It’d be easy for me to allow that article to let others define me. Mommy. Blogger. Coffee fund. Passing fancy. Destroying my family. Like all types of employment, it affects one’s family. Perhpas it’s because many of us are working hard but the ROI is hard to define?

I have this answer for that investment – it’s an investment. I think of the time I have spent building my brand (if you will), building my skillset… as an investment. There is no college course or degree for this profession. But there are foundational things one needs to do before reaping financial reward. For most of us. There are exceptions. But our country’s heritage is based on the fruits of hard work. And nothing is free. I have never received a free item. My writing takes time. It takes work.

And here is the beauty of the community I embrace. I am not alone in this journey. I am in the company of incredible women. Admirable women. And I am not alone in perspective in regards to this article:

Liz at Mom-101: Honey, Don’t Bother Mommy. I’m Writing a Mildly Annoyed Letter to the New York Times. In this article she provides a kick-*ss list of mommy bloggers who are making a difference. A list that rebuts the living daylights out of that NYT article.

Kelby Carr: Newspaper Bias Against Mom Bloggers

No Time for Flash Cards: Sunday Spotlight

Linda Sellers/ShortPumpPreppy: New York Times Biased Against So-Called Mommy Bloggers

FireMom: Proud to be a Mother Who Blogs

Mona of Kirida.com (@kirida on Twitter) tweeted:

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I’ll end with what Mona wrote. Now. It’s time to go put on a hoodie, drink some coffee and … according to the NYT graphic, drive around town with my laptop on my steering wheel. I may go hide too. I don’t usually step out like this. Controversy is not my “thing”. Maybe I’ll go write something funny. Make fun of myself. But first I need to tend to the bills, fold some laundry then walk to the bus stop and meet my kids.

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A Cowmonkey, a Cowdog, a Stroller and an Auction

Who knows what THAT title will bring from the interweb searchers. Aaanywho…

Here’s a cowmonkey on a bullcowdog…

Why a monkey cowboy on a bullcowdog? Because my friend Stacey sent me links to images of Darren Sproles (look him up, I’m tired), and in that email she added a link to this picture. Who does that? STACEY DOES. And I nearly shot sparkling water outta my nose and I just wanted to share the laughter

I’m a giver.

So is she. But this is my blog. ME. This is MY time to shine.

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The Mom Squad

Rollin and patrollin in the KC, yo!

*KC – Kitsap County

You are perplexed, no? Perplex no more… The Mom Squad is just your average awesome moms doing regular awesome things in typical awesome ways andwhathaveyou.

Last year, I started writing Mom On The Spot… a reader blog with the Kitsap Sun. I soon realized Mom On The Spot was not the home I had dreamed of making it. As I processed my “dreams” and my limitations I kept coming back to the fact that I didn’t want to do this alone.

Hithertheretofore…. The Mom Squad. 5 local gals, each of us connected by Kevin Bacon to some degree. Our common bonds – motherhood and blogging. Each has a unique voice. Each in a different season of motherhood. Each funny, loving, uniquely dynamic, uniquely creative, and postively gorgeous. You can tell by the picture, huh.

*Pssst* Want to know a secret? The gals in that pic are not the Mom Squad hotties. It’s a pic of me with 4 other friends, but I’m creative and knew no one would know. Except now you do. But we are taking “official” Squad pics soon, so this shot is only the “stand-in” until we can all get together and capture our combined fabulous on film. *flips hair*

Hope we don’t break the camera with our overwhelming charm and gorgeosity.

I’m serious… *deadpan stare*

The Mom Squad — Wendy of Let the Dog In, Lisa of The Blozulfog, Stacey of Oh Happy Days, Michelle of Noggin Toppers, and me.

Check us out.  Check out our Facebook fan page! You don’t have to live in Kitsap County, our awesome is like a really bad virus. Unstoppable. Boundless. Airborne. Yeah… I rock at analogies.

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Mom 2.0 Summit – Like A Mountain-Top Experience but Only Higher, Like Maybe A Cloud

This was me the first morning at Mom 2.0 Summit… all wide-eyed and bushy-tailed. Excited much?

Clearly, and with good reason. It was the stuff dreams are made of — time away from the kids, time away from the kids, rooms-ful of women (and a few men) talking social media, talking and talking and talking, laughing and laughing and laughing, sharing ideas and knowledge, meeting people I have adored for a long time… and meeting new people to adore!!!

I got to pretty much sew seeds of connection with countless People of Awesome. For instance, my roomies:

My Mom 2.0 Roomies sans Rachael

Awesome Holly of June Cleaver Nirvana, Awesome Laurie of Tip Junkie, Awesome Amy of Mom Spark, Awesome Jyl of Mom It Forward and bringing up the rear… Awesome Me *twitches*. Our other roomie, Awesome Rachael of Todays Mama was off creating her own Awesome outside of our Awesome group picture.

Awesome, huh. Told you.

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Narcissistic Much?

I have no idea what he is talking about.

My husband, that is.

There I was, working on a video of my self-portraits from 2009. And suddenly I was transported to the part of the movie in Julie and Julia where Julie and her own husband butted heads about her… her… clearly her very important work. But my husband didn’t leave me. Prolly because all five of us were in the car and he was driving. So… lesson: Men if ya gonna pick a fight, wait until you’re not driving. Makes it hard to stomp off in a huff and grab your coat off a chair when you’re going 85 in a 75.

Did you see the movie? It’s the part where Julie’s husband tells her she thinks she’s the center of the universe, LIKE IT WAS A BAD THING.

*rolls eyes*

I yelled at the T.V. screen to Julie. I yelled, “I know your pain, honey! It is SO HARD!”

*that’s what she said* I digress…

I wept for her. For my beloved Julie. For WE. All bloggers, really. I’m empathetic!

SO.

My husband asked, “What are you doing?”

I was all, “DUH! Working on my future world famous video! ME. My 2009 self-portraits.”

His dry reply, “Uh…. NARCISSISTIC?!!!”

Me, “Well. MAYBE. But… My blog IS titled JENNYonthespot. Not EverybodyBUTjennyonthespot.”

Sheesh.

***By the way, I am open. Just send me your photos! I’d LOVE to make a 2010 video. Not narcissistic at all — FANS AND ADMIRERS OF JENNYONTHESPOT — email me!***

You probably thought I’d have the video embedded here, huh?

But you CAN get my blog for your Kindle. Who knew?! You know “they” make it pretter darn easy to be narcissistic. I mean, if I were

No. Sadly. You are sad, right? Cuz I’m a little bummed myself… It s not finished. Things like this take time. Like aged cheese.

I love cheese.

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A Top Ten Of Randomnimity.

I stubbed my toe only a short time ago. It doesn’t really matter why or how. OK, since you asked — I was stumbling about a dark room to turn on a light… But it didn’t happen in the dark… no… it was AFTER I turned the light ON.

This is what I do.

In that moment it finally came to me – my next post! I thought, I bet folks have no idea I almost throw up every time I stub my toe(s).

That is my randomnimity #1. Stubbing my toe makes me feel like vomiting!

#2 – I think it’s fun to make-up words, like, say “randomnimity”!

#3 – I have only eaten 5 peanut butter balls this holiday season!

#4 – I felt a twinge of jealous rage when I saw a new use for a swine flu mask at a doctor’s office. I hate it when I am not the mastermind!

Swine Flu Mask Ornament

#5 – Whenever I go into the creation of a top-ten list… I never have a plan. Like, right now. I have no idea if…

#4 – If you ever want www.motherclubber.com… you’ll have to sit in a corner and weep. It’s mine. Me and mah fren Lisa have plans… We want to have our own DJ bidness, or whathaveyou.

#3 – The first 4 of this top ten all ended with an exclamation point!

#2 – I can’t eat cooked mushrooms (unless choppedchoppedchopped and hidden on pizza or in a casserole) on account of the fact I had a bit of an “incident” back in the ‘07. It involved the stomach flu. It was ugly.

#1 – The smell of Windex – not so much. Gaggy. Goes back to the day I found a bug the size of a child’s fist in my car. I am sure that bug was the first sign that the End Times are near. I had no one to help me get the bug out. Well, I called on one big, strong college pal. But he looked at that sucker and was all, “Dude. I. Uhh… I…” He backed away. I stood there… I looked at him… I looked at Satan Bug. I looked at him, I looked at Satan Bug. I think the guy actually ran away. I was left alone. Alzz I had was a bottle of Windex.

So…. I Windexed the friggin’ life outta that bug. That “bug” had an irridescent tank armor on his child’s fist-sized body. Aaaand… my car smelled like Windex for WEEKS.

All that gagging while murdering (with Windex) – that little Satan that tried commandeering my vehicle… I always think of that hot summer morning at Casa de Jerardo in Riverside, California.

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And It ALL Happens Because I Blog

The Husband… his eyes burning with condemnation… as he stared at me through the innocent stair rails… He said, and I DO believe he seethed these words in ALL CAPS:

AND YOU KNOW THIS ALLLLLLLL HAPPENS BECAUSE YOU BLOG.

Whu? Who? Me???

Here’s what happened. It was a long weekend. A full weekend. A long a full weekend. To the tune of 3 children in 5 plays (the same one, but 5 shows), one gymnastics show, 4 or 5 meals out, one Jingle Bell Run

I made the local news for that… but they edited out my best line. You know the one…

Wait for it…

MADE OUT OF AWESOME.

Edited. Out. That was NOT made out of awesome.

I digress…

My friend Patti took pictures… Here’s me and something about spirits before the run:

It's 5 o'clock somewhere... right?

Here’s a picture of me after the run… all bleary eyed, and missing one cute red ribbon from my hair…

tired much?

Andalsosomuch, though the color of my skin might suggest otherwise… I do not have a case of the jaundiced. That was just bad lighting. I’m serious.

Oh yeah… with narry a 15 minutes to spare at any point on Sunday… we all made it home around 9 p.m. with my sis, bro, and mama -in-law and nephew… so we could celebrate our Christmas together. We are just way to busy for each other to make it happen ON Christmas, ya know? Aaaanywho…

9 p.m. on Sunday night…

Once the paninis were grilled and coffee drank and banana cream pie consumed… the kids opened presents and then ate their caramel apples

And in the blink of an eye (a couple-a hours) … the in-laws drove away so as not to miss the next ferry and the children headed up to brush their teeth and the dog peed on my bedroom floor and my husband cleaned it up and I put a towel on the wet spot and I headed downstairs to curse our fool dog out of the children’s ear-range and then the 4 year old peed on the towel that covered the cleaned-up dog pee mess.

ON. THE. TOWEL.

True story.

It was at that point my husband looked at me between my fair stair railings and said,

AND YOU KNOW THIS ALLLLLLLL HAPPENS BECAUSE YOOOOOU BLOG.

Crack smoker.

The nerve. And I totally know what he means.

Mah bloggahs… I KNOW y’alls know what he means.

And then this morning I was all “You wanna know what ELSE happens because I blog? Wanna know, huh, huh??? I just won AWESOME ITSELF for doing a meme *neenerneener crack smoker*. My post Wishy, Wishy won the random draw at the Todays Mama’s Holiday Wishlist Giveaway. All kidding aside… this news made me cry great-big happy tears. That bike. Be still. My. Heart.

And also BECAUSE I BLOG…. YOU, my friends have a chance to win a $100 Visa gift card! My kids tried out the new Tom’s of Maine Silly Strawberry toothpaste…. we even made a video! But you’ll need to head over there to enter for your chance! Good luck!

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Sign Fail, A Manifestation of my Mind

Which way?

I saw these signs awhile back. I did a double-double take and made my husband double back so we could get a picture. It is as confusing IN CONTEXT as it is out of context. Kinda like my mind lately – in or out of context… Huh? Whu?

Precisely.

Let me change directions…

It’s true! Look at the picture below! That girl stabbing that devil-skein of yarn? ME! Not only is my writing in a real-life magazine, but also my ANGRY EYES!!! By the way, my hubs just asked, “So if you have SEVERAL skein of yarn… is that called FORESKEIN???” Aaaanywho. We digress:

Type-A Mom Magazine

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Wishy Wishy!

Mamas WishlistSo. My friend Jyl… you know — JYL. Like, Mom It Forward Jyl… she tagged me. We were all runnin’ around my yard. She was laughing, I was laughing. We were having the time of our lives! But then I tripped on one of our kids the kiddie pool a blackberry bramble and wouldn’tyouknow she caught me and I was hencetoforth “tagged”. She got spray paint ALL OVER my face.

I was crying laughing so hard she couldn’t hear me beg for mercy, “I am not a freeway underpass! I am not a freeway underpass!” But she just kept tagging me… laughing, laughing, laughing…

Jyl is such a happy person.

It all happened.

Really.

OR she tagged me for a meme. You choose your own truth.

Win a Sleighful of Gifts!

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HAPPY THANKSGIVING & Does This 9×13 of Brownies Make My Butt Look Big?

Happy Thanksgiving! Let’s not forget the real meaning of Thanksgiving… to remember our forefathers that came across on the Cauliflower…

I mean Mayflower… and their union with the natives of this land as they worked hard to play nice.

And also, do you this this 9×13 of brownies will make my butt look big?

Much love,

Jenny <3

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