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Danielle Bean

Danielle Bean
Danielle Bean, a mother of eight, is editor-in-chief of Catholic Digest and Faith & Family. She is author of My Cup of Tea, Mom to Mom, Day to Day, and most recently Small Steps for Catholic Moms. Though she once struggled to separate her life and her …
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Rachel Balducci

Rachel Balducci
Rachel Balducci is married to Paul and they are the parents of five lively boys and one precious baby girl. She is the author of How Do You Tuck In A Superhero?, and is a newspaper columnist for the Diocese of Savannah, Georgia. For the past four years, she has …
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Lisa Hendey

Lisa Hendey
Lisa Hendey is the founder and editor of CatholicMom.com and the author of A Book of Saints for Catholic Moms and The Handbook for Catholic Moms. Lisa is also enjoys speaking around the country, is employed as webmaster for her parish web sites and spends time on various …
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Arwen Mosher

Arwen Mosher
Arwen Mosher lives in southeastern Michigan with her husband Bryan and their 4-year-old daughter, 2-year-old son, and twin boys born May 2011. She has a bachelor's degree in theology. She dreads laundry, craves sleep, loves to read novels and do logic puzzles, and can't live without tea. Her personal blog site …
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Rebecca Teti

Rebecca Teti
Rebecca Teti is married to Dennis and has four children (3 boys, 1 girl) who -- like yours no doubt -- are pious and kind, gorgeous, and can spin flax into gold. A Washington, DC, native, she converted to Catholicism while an undergrad at the U. Dallas, where she double-majored in …
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Robyn Lee

Robyn Lee
Robyn Lee is a 30-something, single lady, living in Connecticut in a small bungalow-style kit house built by her great uncle in the 1950s. She also conveniently lives next door to her sister, brother-in-law and six kids ... and two doors down are her parents. She received her undergraduate degree from …
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DariaSockey

DariaSockey
Daria Sockey is a freelance writer and veteran of the large family/homeschooling scene. She recently returned home from a three-year experiment in full time outside employment. (Hallelujah!) Daria authored several of the original Faith&Life Catechetical Series student texts (Ignatius Press), and is currently a Senior Writer for Faith&Family magazine. A latecomer …
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Kate Lloyd

Kate Lloyd
Kate Lloyd is a rising senior, and a political science major at Thomas More College of Liberal Arts in New Hampshire. While not in school, she lives in Whitehall PA, with her mom, dad, five sisters and little brother. She needs someone to write a piece about how it's possible to …
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Lynn Wehner

Lynn Wehner
As a wife and mother, writer and speaker, Lynn Wehner challenges others to see the blessings that flow when we struggle to say "Yes" to God’s call. Control freak extraordinaire, she is adept at informing God of her brilliant plans and then wondering why the heck they never turn out that …
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You Can't Judge a Mom By Her Purse

and other observations of the good and the bad of online communication

I usually don’t respond. I usually take the advice that I offer sensitive fellow bloggers all the time, and choose instead to be “above it all.”

But this time I feel compelled to respond to a combox conversation. Because I think the interaction in this particular circumstance demonstrates something much larger and more important than my own precious feelings or the nastiness of petty comments.

Because this kind of thing happens all the time.

Any time a writer, particularly a mother, shares a light-hearted perspective on parenting that includes details of any kind, she is sure to trigger somebody’s inner superiority complex. In this case, the damning detail I shared was the fact that I usually bring a sippy cup of juice to Mass for my 4-year-old son.

I will pause here so everyone who feels the need can collectively gasp/judge/sigh/roll their eyes ...

Finished? Good. Because the negative comments I got, along with their excited punctuation, racist remarks, and good old fashioned maternal snobbery, completely missed the point. The point of my column was to not take ourselves so seriously. I was crazy enough to hope we could relax a little bit and laugh at ourselves and the ridiculous things this crazy job called parenting sometimes makes our otherwise sane selves do.

I am addressing this today because the “something bigger” I see here isn’t only my own pride or sense of righteousness (though I will admit to struggling with a bit of both). The “something bigger” I see here, and have seen many times and in many places on the internet and in real life, is a human temptation to make ourselves feel just a little bit taller, smarter, holier, and wiser ... by stepping on other people.

You can’t judge a mom by her purse.

Because sometimes? Sometimes a mom has eight beautiful children for whom she is exceedingly grateful. In fact, this grateful mom would love to have even just one more child, but that does not seem to be part of God’s plan for her family right now. She can accept this, but like many loving mothers, she does wince just a bit at the thought of never having another “baby” in the house. It’s a sore spot in her heart.

And so she might tend to “baby” her growing 4-year-old a little longer than she did his older siblings. And that might very well mean packing a sippy cup of juice in her purse before Mass.

And that is okay. I am confident that is okay.

I know it is okay because among the many blessings of being a the mother of eight growing children is the fact that I have gained a little perspective. Whereas I might have once been the Mother Superior, clucking her tongue at a sippy cup in the pew, I have grown to learn something more important than smugness.

I have learned that all those things we fret and fuss about early on—why isn’t he potty trained yet, will she ever give up the pacifier, and isn’t he too old for sippy cups at Mass?—really do have a way of working themselves out in the end.

Even more importantly, I have learned—and am still learning—the kind of mother I want to be. I know the days when I fall short. It is on those humbling days that I realize I have no maternal laurels on which to rest. It is on those days that I realize I have no energy to spare for worrying about the faults and failings of others. I focus my efforts on my own weakness and sin and I lean hard on God’s grace.

Because I am nothing without Christ.

As disappointing as some online interactions can be, though, I believe in the goodness of women. I believe in the power of women to support and encourage one another, even in online communities. Some people have even called me a “Pollyanna” because I so firmly believe that when we decide to be, we can be an amazing source of encouragement and support to one another. The kind that God intends us to be.

But I think that is absolutely part of what we do here at Faith & Family. You don’t have to look very far to see that. And I want to thank every one of you for that today.


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