A Green Mommy Mayday

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Having a baby means having a lot of STUFF. I am now a pack mule when I leave the house with Sun. My huge baby bag is stuffed with a bottle, water, formula, diapers, wipes, spare clothes, plastic bags, antiseptic hand cleaner, teething rings, and my stuff (kleenix, wallet, keys, cell phone). Then there is her carrier. That thing weighs as much as her.

Now I know I am preaching to the choir to all you moms. My point isn’t that I need a lot of stuff. Stay with me. . . .

Two very good friends loaned/gave us baby stuff galore. Much of which has been invaluable and things I didn’t know existed. We are the recipients of a gymini, an exersaucer, a manual breast pump, a swing, a bouncer, a bath tub, toys, toys, toys, and lots of clothes. So many toys and clothes, in fact, that I’ve had to stow them until Sun was the right size/age for many of them.

About every six weeks, I go through Sun’s closet and put aside the things she’s outgrown and replenish with things she now can use. Except it never ceases to fail that there are things she is already beyond by the time I pull it out for her. There is SO MUCH STUFF that she was given that there’s NO WAY she can ever wear all the clothes or play with all the toys.

And it all just wears me out. Many of the toys she has are Baby Einstein and the like–quality stuff that are supposed to ignite her brain. And I can’t even remember she has them to give to her. Or, at this point, she has so many of these items, how can she benefit from or attach herself to more than a select few?

I continue to find myself that oddball mother. The mother that DOESN’T want all the latest and greatest toys; the one that doesn’t want designer clothes and expensive shoes for her baby. The one that likes most of all her second-hand food press more than the brand new and stylish pedipeds (whose tagline is “the next best thing to bare feet”–and if that is so, then shouldn’t Sun’s feet BE BARE?).

It isn’t that I mind all the STUFF. It’s that so much of it seems so very unnecessary. And I hate this feeling of consuming beyond my needs. For example, we were given two second-hand Baby Bjorns. And we were also given a brand new hip hammock. I am now trying to find a new home for the second Bjorn and have decided to return the hammock. Yes, the hammock may be the easiest on us carrying Sun, but I cannot justify the excess.

It all wigs me and out and gives me the willies. It’s ALL TOO MUCH. But I feel like some tree-hugging elitist hippie and very un-motherly. Any advise from any “green” mommies out there? How do you balance your core beliefs with what is marketed as being “needed” for your baby?

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