I miss the days when Martha Stewart was the only woman who could make me feel like a slacker. Martha, with her perfect hair, her effortless style, her brilliant ideas, her ability to find a use for everything and give everything a use. Between her estate gardens and her glue gun acumen, she was my go-to gal for inspiration, ideas and instruction.
I knew I could never quite accomplish her amazing feats of craftiness, but that was okay. After all, no one can really be Martha. She has personal assistants, stylists, gardeners, wealth. I could laugh at my attempts to "channel Martha" and just have fun.
Now, however, I've discovered a rabbit hole of blogging mommies who make Martha Stewart look like she spends her day watching soaps and eating bon bons.
No nannies.
No assistants.
No stylists.
Uniformly, they are cute - slender, stylish, trendy. They have the ability to look at a dress in a thrift store and restructure a work of art suitable for a black tie party. They create their children's clothing and sell the patterns. They are creative enough to make every birthday party, every holiday look like something out of a magazine. Their photography is professional, their writing is interesting, their interests are complex and varied. They recycle, reuse and look fabulous while doing so.
I love them.
I hate them.
I so want to be them.
I think it's time to go back to Martha. My self-esteem can't handle the collective creativity.
1 comment:
oh - those mommies probably aren't fun... something is out-a-whack... we just don't see it!
I saw one of them on "the Nanny" last week & all she did was clean her house... her kids were miserable, out-of-control, screaming maniacs.... beautiful kids - but oh, so frustrated....
your kids get to "see" a mommie who loves to read, gardens, does crafts, cooks and plays with them... and they are adorable & loved!
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