…although if you must know, my real name’s not really Eve.
And I know, I know: “Must be Motherhood”???
Alliterative qualities aside, it’s hokey.
I roll my eyes at the title of my blog. My first-born, Pitter, rolls his eyes at the dorkiness. My second incubating baby, Patter, rolls his/her eyes from within the womb at the stupidly-descriptive and uninspiring word grouping.
But this blog has been around for more than a year now, and to change its title would be a disservice to its origins: the creation of an exhausted first-time mom relocated to the midwest from a life in the big cities of the east with her husband, Sweet Cheeks; that of a mom so depressed about this relocation and so very tired that “Must be Motherhood” was the best name that popped into her lonely little head before she took the plunge and started the whole damn thing. And there you have it.
“Must be Motherhood 2.0″ might be called any of the following were I to go about reinventing myself…again:
Obscured
Miss Muffet
Pitter and Patter’s Indie Adventures
Escapees
Curious about the meaning behind any of these titles? Email me at mustbemom(at)yahoo.com and I may divulge a few secrets.
I write about life in the midwest, nostalgia for Boston, New York, and my twenties, feminism, body image, breast feeding, child rearing, pregnancy, and all the other usual crap.


