My poor husband. I fear this whole new parenthood experience has been especially bewildering to him the last few days. Just when he thought I was coming around back to my old self (if such a thing is possible for a woman following the birth of a baby), he found me in the nursery crying at the change table, a dirty wipe in my hand, tears running down my cheeks.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I’m just exhausted,” I explained, as though he should know the answer to his own question.
Try as they might, I’m convinced that new dads just cannot wrap their heads around how their partners in parenthood are forced to change when the baby comes. They think they’re sleep deprived? To that, I spew a big, fat, “PFFT.” Unless my husband has secretly sprouted a pair of breasts, begun lactating and been sneaking into our seven week old son’s room to feed him in the night, he really will never be able to understand what it’s been like to be the new mom in this family.
I thought I’d do new dads a favour and enlighten them with a few gems that have been lost in translation around our house over the past couple of months.
When you say, “The house is a mess,” what she hears is, “You’re lazy and failing at motherhood and I picked the wrong woman to bear the fruit of my loins.”
When she says, “I’m exhausted,” what she really means “I want you to hug me and tell me you love me and then send me to bed without the baby.”
When you say, “Do you think you might like to go and see your psychologist?” what she hears is, “I think you might be going crazy and I can’t listen to one more day of your complaining about being tired.”
When you ask, “Want me to watch the baby while you have a shower?” what she hears is, “You stink. Don’t you want to go and hose off that odorous cocktail of baby poop, puke and pee?”
When you suggest that the two of you have a date night out, what she hears is, “How long will it be before I can jump your bones again?”
When you ask, “What’s going on with you?” what she hears is, “Are you crying again? Because I really can’t take it if you’re going to cry again.”
When you say, “You’re a good mom,” what she hears is, “You’re a good mom.”
(You might want to jot that last one down.)
- Dads aim low, too!
- Boys (will) rock.
- Falling from Grace. Again.
- Things I learned from my mom
- Are You Serious?









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Twitter: motherbumper
January 13, 2010 at 8:12 am
Bold that last one and then go over with glitter and a highlighter.
Twitter: alotofnothing
January 13, 2010 at 10:01 am
@katie,
and a margarita.
Twitter: mariamelee
January 13, 2010 at 8:40 am
Oh this is so on the money. It never really goes away either, but it’s never as bad as those first few months.
Great post! Two kids and my husband still can’t translate :)
Twitter: LovinStilettos
January 13, 2010 at 9:55 am
I’m with Katie,,,,bold the last one and add lots of glitter!! :)
Twitter: alotofnothing
January 13, 2010 at 10:02 am
Totally 100% true in every aspect.
This should be one of the handouts you get at the hospital before you leave to go home.
Twitter: alimartell
January 13, 2010 at 10:15 am
I love this. It’s SOOO true. except the shower part, because if my husband ever offered to take one of my babies so I could shower, I was in there (for half an hour at least) before he could finish the sentence! ha!
100% true…the first couple months are always the hardest…but it’s so worth it!
Yeah I really love when my husband complains about how tired he is and how much work the baby is. It’s so rough for him to come home at 4:30 and be in bed by 9:00. Men. What pansies.
I definitely remember this!
Amy- *hugshugshugshugshugs*
That’s why you have the women. To pat you on the back and tell you that you’re doing awesome.
And suggest that you turn your translations into a refrigerator magnet that is distributed to all new dads at the hospital.
LOVE it! Agreed…they should hand this out at the OB office or something!
Twitter: lotsOspermies
January 13, 2010 at 2:42 pm
Bra-Fucking-O!!!
Twitter: tenakim
January 13, 2010 at 3:54 pm
I actually cried reading this ( that may or may not mean I’m PMSing). How have you learned so much so soon?!
I am not in the baby stages anymore, but you are soo spot on! I love my husband, but he is indeed a pansy. We have four children. With baby 2,3,4 the nicest thing was knowing that the exhaustion will curtail and you will feel like a person again- promise.
I wonder if you can publish a one-page book? Cuz that right there? Is a New York Times #1 Bestseller.
I fully intend to print this out and stick it to the refrigerator … or the bedroom mirror … or maybe the screen of the laptop. Perfect :).
i’m going to favourite this one, for when i have a baby, and make my husband read it daily during the upcoming weeks to “birth day” and every day thereafter.
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