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What is your worst "Mommy Moment"?
Written By Lauren Castor /
07/01/2008 /
8 Comments Everyone's got one. (At least I hope I'm not the only one.) One of those moments when you realize you've done something so incredibly stupid you want to crawl under a rock and stay there. One of the moments where, if someone didn't know you caught a glimpse of your life right then, they would swear that you were the worst, most thoughtless parent in the world. Mine is truely mortifying and shameful, but here goes.... My husband and I had been sharing one car for a while- an older model Volvo. When Maya was born, my dad lent me his newer little Honda Civic to drive around. The Civic had the whole LATCH system thing installed in it, while the Volvo did not. And Maya's carseat was made where if you did not use the LATCH system, you had to buckle the seatbelt over the top every time. Well I'd been driving the Honda to work every day. It was easy. The seat was already hooked in and all I had to do was put Maya in the seat and go. And then one day my dad needed his car, and I drove the Volvo to work. Already foggy from lack of sleep, I did what I had done every day- put Maya in her carseat and go. It wasn't until I got it to the second stop sign and made a sharp right turn that I realized my error. I watched in horror, in the rear-view mirror, as her carseat (with her in it) went sliding across the backseat and tipped over. She screamed bloody murder as I immediately pulled off into a driveway and righted her. She was fine, just scared... but I wasn't! I sat there and cried for a good five minutes thanking God nothing worse had happened. Looking back I realize that it was an honest enough mistake (although one with serious potential consequences). BUT I never forgot to check and make sure her seat was secured after that. So surely I'm not the only one who's done something incredibly stupid. Anyone feel up to sharing some of your "Bad Mommy Moments"? Comments (8 Comments) Leave A Comment Register Now To Comment!
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With my youngest, Jacob, it is again a toddler story. My husband was working out of town during the week, so that left me taking care of two small boys, working part-time, and going to school full-time. I was lucky if I sometimes got a few hours of good sleep in. I had just gotten Caleb off to first grade, Jacob was playing in the living room and watching Nick Jr., so I thought I'd lay back and relax for a minute on the sofa before the day really began. I drifted off to sleep, and was awakened about 15 minutes later by a knock on the door. Jacob had went out our back sliding glass door and was out in the front yard in his diaper and pj shirt playing with our dog...very near the road. I felt horrible...about an inch high and covered in smut when I opened that door to our neighbor standing there with Jacob and Cricket. To put it mildly, I don't think I've enjoyed a short nap from that day forward.
A few years ago when my son was at WhiteWater, I was in charge of feeding his precious black lab, Sheba, who we were keeping at my mother-in-laws while we moved. I don't think Sheba liked the idea of being away from us and she was somewhat crazed when I opened the gate. She got out and I chased her all over the neighborhood, but before my eyes she ran in front of a car - a teen who was speeding- and was killed.
When my son came home, he was beaming with energy and telling us about how much fun he had that day. Then, we had to tell him that his dog died. I have never felt so horrible. It was an accident, but I was responsible for the death of his "best friend"
He still calls me "DK" from time to time....as in Dog Killer. Although he is joking, I'm somewhat suspicious.
I think I need to call a therapist or have coffee with a friend now.....:)
I think I drove to school in record time to pick him up.
Here I am driving down the road with Gaige sleeping so I am enjoying my few moments of peace when all of a sudden I see his car seat slide to behind me instead of in the middle. I pulled over in a panic to fix his car seat. Thankfully he was not injured and he was still sleeping. Needless to say I always triple check the car seat now and make sure I have it tight.
Glad to know I am not the only mom to have done that. Thanks Lauren for that.