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My Baby Destroyed My Decor

Thu Apr 03, 2008 at 05:17:15 AM PDT

Cross-posted at The Mom Blog.

There were so many things I swore I would never do when I became a parent.

Because I found the concept yucky, I did not plan to breastfeed past the first few weeks (reality check: I nursed Maya for 14 months).

I planned to get back to work ASAP (reality check: I took a 5-month leave and still wish I could afford to cut back my hours or be a SAHM).

My husband and I would continue to take long, exotic vacations, and leave the kid with her very accommodating abuelitos (reality check: our longest trip away from Maya has been 2 nights...and we didn't cross the state line).

And last but not least, I would NOT let my home become Romper Room, strewn with toys and plastic and other assorted kid clutter.

Take a wild guess as to how that turned out.

We staved it off OK in the beginning; a little baby doesn't need much, and we managed to find a baby swing, high chair and bouncer in neutral colors that blended nicely with our decor.

But now that Maya is older, her toys are bigger. And more garish. And just plain MORE.

So our formal dining room table has been relegated to a corner, sad and forgotten. We eat our meals in the kitchen, and Maya's beloved train table is now the focal point of the dining room.

We've got puzzles stacked under our coffee table and a couple of toy bins that are constantly overflowing. While it's too much for my personal liking, I've seen much worse. So I can live with the toys and the trains and the crayons for the time being...unlike this British mum, who wrote a column for The Independent about how her baby is cramping her style:

But as we cradled her blissfully in our arms, the midwife, doctor and nurses quietly going about their duties, there was one vital treatment they failed to administer. Somehow, someone, somewhere, forgot to give me the pill from the bottle whose label read: "You've just had a baby, from now on your aversion to all things cute, cuddly or smothered in teddy bear pattern will be forgotten. Go forth and spend a fortune on useless furnishings and ugly-coloured plastic items. Everything you thought you knew about how you wanted your home to look is wrong. Oh, and if it's a girl, prepare to like pink."

This then, is the diary of the design-freak-turned-new-mother, who was given a baby, but not the "right" pill, and whose life may never be the same again, but whose home sure as hell will be.

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I get the sense that the piece was written with tongue placed firmly in cheek, but I did raise my eyebrows a couple of times:

October 2007- Harper is fast outgrowing the bathroom sink and our old cast iron bath is too deep, so it's back to Mothercare for a baby bath. Online I was tempted by the practical white version that sits on top of your bath. Unfortunately in the flesh the object in question has all the elegance of a plastic garden pond, and is of similar dimensions. I'm not paying twenty quid to ruin one of my favourite rooms in the house, so it's back to the sink and hope she doesn't grow any more...

December 2007- The black high chair has arrived. It is beautiful. The baby is beautiful. The baby looks beautiful in it. More importantly, the room still looks beautiful.

I appreciate aesthetics and order as much as the next gal, but I'm OK with a house that doesn't always look like a page out of the Pottery Barn catalogue. Maya's toys and drawings and photos somehow make my house feel warmer, more alive.

I still remember going to a colleague's house for her daughter's 1st birthday party. It was a lovely showcase of a home, with some of the nicest decor I had ever seen. But after a minute I realized there was no evidence at all that a small child lived there. Not a block or a doll or a high chair in sight. I assumed it was all hidden away for the occasion, but then I started looking for baby pictures. I found exactly one, a lovely 3x3 black and white close-up of her face, artfully arranged in a large, wooden frame and placed on a side table. Like something out of a Pottery Barn catalogue.

While I admired the home and envied my colleague's clutter-free living space, I realized I prefer my own little pocket of pandemonium. If my house was that pretty and perfect, I would expend way too much stress and energy ensuring that it stayed that way...and life's just too damn short.

What do you think? Does a messy home go hand in hand with parenthood? Did you resent your child for ruining your decor? Did you take any pre-parenthood vows and proceed to fail miserably, like me?

NOTE: That is NOT my home in the picture...but that's sort of what it looks like on a good, organized day. :-)

Tags: home decor, toys, clutter, aesthetics (all tags)

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  • 14 years ago (0 / 0)

    I emptied the bottom two shelves of my living room bookcase to "temporarily" hold baby books and a basket of toys. I've never gotten them back.  Today they are full of teen and tween fiction, Harry Potter, and science books on space and archeology.

    It doesn't bother me at all.  Too soon I'll get those shelves back.  I can't even imagine what I need them for.

    Clutter, on the other hand, I hate.  bleh.

  • containment (0 / 0)

    Lily has a toy area in every room of our house. In our  bedroom it's a small basket, in the kitchen area HER kitchen is set up, our living room has about 1/3 of the big stuff, the office holds stuffed animals and her bedroom and playroom take the other 2/3s. If we put everything away at the end of the day? It looks just fine to me. I've had a few friends comment that they aren't sure if they could handle such a big toy presence- they keep most of their stuff contained in toy rooms- one friend actually hauls a bunch of stuff out every night, all the way down the stairs and then back up before bed to keep her house clutter free. I think that's too much work :).

    Seems to me "messy" is a state of mind. I've often said, if you think pet hair is "messy" my house is a disaster. If I vacuumed once a day it wouldn't ever be gone.

    I said I would NEVER co-sleep. Two years later the kid is finally in her own room, in her own bed. Except, you know, last night when she came and slept with us!

  • My youngest is 13. (0 / 0)

    We are just now doing some redecorating as I finally feel as if I can get at least part of my house back.  

    Where to begin?  Well, for years, we had a corner in our family room that was the "toy corner".  Ofcourse, this started out as a "toy box"...and yep...it was one of those ugly, bright green, plastic bins.  The ugly box did not begin to hold all the toys...sure it still set there, but the toys overflowed.  Hence, the "toy corner".   Alas, the toys are gone.  

    I also held back really replacing much of anything...carpets, furniture, etc.  Well, the carpets are GOING.  We've already purchased new flooring for the entire downstairs that will go down as soon as we get everything painted.  

  • On HGTV (0 / 0)

    it always creeps me out to see all traces of young children eliminated from common areas of the house.  My feeling is, they live here.  They are even kind of the point.  

    The amount of toys drives me crazy, though, and the fact that they don't get played with.  Simone doesn't even care that much about toys, although Milo is shaping up to.  Now that we have a large garage, I got three HUGE bins so I could store and rotate the toys.  I also look forward to the day I introduce the "new" ones, which I haven't done yet, and hope that they will actually be played with for once.

  • I keep hearing that old Queen tune (0 / 0)

    Another One Bites the Dust.

  • I have never had decor (0 / 0)

    my parents decorated with hand me downs, yard sale purchases, and furniture rescued from other people's trash.  I probably don't have any aesthetic sense to speak of.  There are ways I prefer to have things look (clutter-free, the occasional meaningful knicknack, etc.) but between being poor and moving all the damn time, I've not yet had a place to really organize as I'd prefer.  So Kid Sparky is growing up amid comfortable chaos.  

    I know some things are ok, and others (stupid cockroaches everywhere, the constant accumulation of crumbs) are bad.  I barely have time and energy to deal with the bad stuff.  I should make an effort to have the kid clean up after himself more.  He likes to do it, mostly, just like at daycare, but it takes effort to make sure he does it in an appropriate way.

  • Embrace this stage (0 / 0)

    It's kind of how I feel about minivans.  I am a mommy now.  I have small kids.  Why pretend otherwise?  One day my coffee table will actually have something besides toys on it.  Their childhood won't last forever, so I am enjoying the kid stuff everywhere while it lasts.  Before I know it, I won't have any excuse for the chaos.

  • whoa, wait a minute (0 / 0)

    She thought we had toy covered homes decorated in fisher-price red, blue, and yellow because it was our aesthetic preference??  Good grief.  Refusing to accommodate the child's need for a kid friendly space makes about as much sense as saying, "Poop?  No thank you, I don't like the stuff and have decided against changing diapers."  

    • LOL (0 / 0)

      A commenter on my other blog described attending a Moms group at a Chicago mansion where the well-to-do moms were discussing their decor style. One said, "I'm an Early American buff with a touch of transitional."

      When it was the commenter's turn, she said, "My style is Early Little Tykes with a touch of Fisher Price."

      Nobody laughed...but I would have! My style is now Classic Thomas and Friends with a smidge of Backyardigans crap.

      • LOL! (0 / 0)

        I'm cracking up on the "Early Little Tykes" and your "Classic Thomas and Friends" comments.

        I remember always having toys out when my oldest child was little. Of course, that cleared up when he was about 8 or 9, and we got a bigger house and plenty of space to move his toys into his room.

        I've started all over with the baby, and my gosh YES, we've got toys in nearly every room again. And that's OK.

        I prefer not having the clutter, and try to keep it picked up, but dang ... I feel lucky to have the kids who require the toys.

        • very funny! (0 / 0)

          We're moving into a Barbies and Super Heroes mix - having one of each sex. I see Leggos in my future too.

          Good for you, Erika, in elevating your daughter over stuff even if it does cramp your style. They are only little for a little while. We keep colorful bins in nearly every room, nearby (behind a couch here, near a bookshelf there) to throw toys in when needed and cut down on the clutter. It makes "picking up toys" quick before dinner or bedtime. We didn't even put a formal dining room in our house plans because we knew we'd never use it. My master bedroom & bath is the only room off limits to their stuff (although they keep trying to move in, the little buggers.) :)

      • I have often semi-apologized to guests (0 / 0)

        by saying that I was decorating in "early childhood".  

  • Pre-parenthood vows (0 / 0)

    Well, the co-sleeping one definitely went out the window.  I never understood before having a baby how much sense it made NOT to have to actually drag your body out of the bed in the middle of the night.

    As far as decor is concerned, ours was never all that fantastic to begin with (who has the money in their 20s to have some kind of all-Pottery Barn or better decorator house anyway?).  I look forward to the day when we can have a decent house, as well as to the day when we can just go out to dinner any place if we feel like it, spur of the moment, or out to the movies if we want without having to worry about getting a sitter.  Having a kid who's 7.5 already though means that while that time point is in the distance, I have a growing realization that it actually does exist; there is a light somewhere at the end of that wonderful tunnel we're in.

  • Face it (0 / 0)

    If you still have a "perfect" home when you have young children, you are not meant to be a parent.  Is that harsh?  Maybe, but it is realistic.

    When you have children, THEY are members of your family.  As such, their things belong, too.  Are all YOUR things in your bedroom?  Of course not.  The sofa, the coffee table, etc. are in the living room.  Why should that room be only to YOUR liking?

    As I have said before, many who have children have them because it is expected, you are SUPPOSED to want children.  BS.  If you don't want children, and all the "mess" and color-uncoordinated stuff that goes with them, don't have children.  If you do, you won't worry about living rooms, kitchens, etc. that have toys, etc. in them.  Although, I worry about adults who go bonkers when a child's toy CLASHES with the color scheme.

    • Makes me wonder (0 / 0)

      if they dress to match their decor.

    • eh... (0 / 0)

      my friend is a diva, she has her house decorated to the nines, and the toy room is pristine, and most of the toys are color coded to the pinks and browns of the room, her daughter wears the most girly girl stuff and reflects her mother's style... and she's a great mom. She almost head a heart attack at Lily's wiggles party- she wouldn't be able to handle that many kids in her house- so odd are she'll throw out of the house parties. She just is fussy.

    • My parent's house (0 / 0)

      was close to perfection when I was a kid.  Ofcourse, I was an "only" for almost 10 years and my grandmother lived with us....she had another pair of adult hands!  Nothing could be gotten out and used that could not be put away out of sight when not in use.  

      Ofcourse, when my mother had my two brothers a year apart, the thought did make her kind of crazy...but, again, that other adult in the house...

  • I confess... (0 / 0)

    One of the reasons I love daycare is that since DD is out of the house during the week, our house doesn't have to look like a daycare.  

    There is evidence of her in every room (books, toys, stuffed animals, plastic dishes, parked stroller), but it's not the full blown plastic explosion that our SAH/nanny friends have.  

    Don't get me wrong, the house is only clean when the cleaning lady comes, and it isn't "decorated", but we do have grown-up stuff that we like and a high chair that looks good with the kitchen.  

    --R

  • I'm with you (0 / 0)

    I always knew that my house would evolve into kid toy chaos, and always kind of hoped that it would - kids are messy when they're engaged in the world! I can't stand the clutter at the end of the day, and hate cleaning up after even more, so I actually took Erin's advice when she mentioned the three-bin system (I guess around a year ago, now?) and have thinned Jess's toys down and cycled them around.

    The one thing in our favor is that the house has a primary color paint scheme - one red wall, one blue wall, and yellow in the staircase. I love it because the colors are strong, but well coordinated (I've got a red wall in the study and it keeps me motivated; the blue walls are in the bedroom, which feels restful, and the yellow staircase reflects the natural light from the skylights!). So actually, most of Jessica's toys blend in well. Of course, now we're moving into the pink-and-purple-and-sparkly stage...

  • You know though... (0 / 0)

    my house is a wreck and it's not always the kids' fault.  

    I childproofed my house but they got back in somehow.

    by lonestar canuck on Thu Apr 03, 2008 at 03:44:22 PM PDT

  • I said so many things. (0 / 0)

    1. I will use cloth diapers
    1. I will make my own fresh baby food out of fresh organic veggies
    1. I will NEVER let me kids watch t.v. or eat candy.
    1. I will never take my kids to Toys R Us

    Those are the top four rules I had, the first two I broke right away.

    Dominic and Mia don't watch too much t.v. and I didn't allow Dominic to watch any for the first 2 1/2 years. That rule has also gone out the window. I do monitor very closely what they watch, much to the dismay of my two step kids, but they've gotten used to the rules (we only have two tv's in the whole house so we have lot's of negotiations).

    I'm very proud that my kids have NO idea what Toys R Us is so I don't have to worry about them freaking out every time we pass one on the freeway (like I used to). :)

    As far as the toys? We have a small toy chest that we keep in the family room/kitchen area. The kids toys are everywhere, but we've still managed to decorate our home and keep it nice in spite of all the toys.

    My Abuelita gave me the best advice. She basically told me to keep my house how I wanted it and then teach my kids to do their thing around it, basically to not touch things (easier said than done). They do pretty well considering one is 2 and the other is 4; I have no major breakages to complain about. My grandma's house was always full of little porcelain figurines EVERYWHERE - even with 12 grandchildren she never moved a thing.

  • My daughters are all in or finishing university, (0 / 0)

    but when they were younger they took over the house with all their crap. I did not care what the place looked like, but my husband was a nightmare (an obsessive neat freak). He insisted the toys had to be placed back in the toy chests in a certain order. Give me a break! We fought over where the damn plastic balls were supposed to go, as if that mattered to anyone.

    With three girls and a large extended family, our problem was the sheer quantity of toys and clothes given to us on what seemed like a weekly basis. Arbor Day? Here's a toy truck. St. Swithin's Day? Another white teddy bear. It was ridiculous.

    All I can say is to hang in, they do get older and you will get your house back -- in 20+ years!!!

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