Oooh I can't help but wince at the words "Mom" or "Mommy"! I know they're probably an Americanism but it just sounds so wholesome. I have such a love-hate thing with all these blogs. Everyone is so fecking happy and fulfilled, sitting in a patch of sunlight on a crisp autumnal morning wearing wrist-warmers (WRIST WARMERS FGS!!!) hugging huge rainbow coloured/spotty mugs of steaming tea while their babies sleep... I'll just go and get my camera and photograph my cup of tea and perhaps get a shot of my big woolly socks on my jolly rug whilst I'm at it. I am drawn to them though and am left feeling empty and inadequate afterwards.
Fair play though at least they are "creating" something even if it is a complete fiction or a canny means of getting a book deal. Parenting with crappy pictures is absolutely BRILLIANT though - Toddler Hallucinations is so surreal and funny. THAT'S the kind of stuff I need to get me through parenting on a daily basis so thanks to whoever linked to that. A lot of the other stuff is like the equivalent of Property Porn (I am struggling to think of an equivalent phrase in relation to these "Mommy" blogs but can't without it feeling grossly inappropriate!)
I am sure there are spoofs out there but then they'd be like all those competitive slack-parenting threads on here where people try and outdo each other on how crap they are ie. Someone starts off bragging about how they've never made a homemade sauce in their life and it disintegrates into tales of lying on the sofa drinking gin whilst their 5 year old does the ironing.
Maybe writing a blog motivates you to actually DO more stuff - like you're being watched/judged and therefore have to step up to the mark?? I would be scared of disappearing up my own arse 