Just keep swimming
So this past week my
beloved first born said the F word and I just remembered that my beloved second
born's birthday is next week. What do these two things have to do with each
other? Keep up the good work, you! I can’t keep up with life right now. I have so
much on my to-do list that I just don’t do it. Productive right? Vacation
needed. Topping the list: clean crayon off the walls right after checking
Pinterest for the best method to clean crayon off of the walls. Oops, and now
I’m distracted on Pinterest.
My younger
child started this new thing where she cries the whole entire way to and from
school (about 20-30 minutes depending on traffic). I can’t usually even figure
out what is wrong because we are having the Whinese communication barrier and
there is no rationalizing with her. One of those days the only thing that
stopped the crying and helped my sanity was Lady Gaga's "Monster" on
repeat. I shit you not, we listened to it 5 times. And there you go, my kid
said the F word because I cuss. I'll do better.
The 5.5 hours
that they are at school are the fastest thing that happens in my week. Despite
all of this nonsense I'm talking, they are the sweetest and I have the most
patience with them out of anyone. Learning the mom talent of "tuning
out" and distracting them on to something else when the fits start are
really a great thing. I am baffled by the people who always resort to just
losing it on their kids when you really can redirect them most of the
time....or feed them and put them to bed. They are just tiny humans. Most of
the time when I am grumpy, feed me or give me sleep and boom, all is right in
the world.
So this,
coupled with the fact that November is upon us and my kids both turn another
year older then, got me to thinking about change. If you are going to be a
parent, you better be okay with it. Nothing stays the same. As soon as you get
comfortable with one parenting style, something changes. Take for example the
things that you say. All of a sudden they repeat ev.er.y.thing. Clearly,
loudly, and at all the wrong times. Or the other day when we went to the zoo
but had to leave before we got there I thought “phew, good thing they won’t
know that we didn’t go.” Yeah, that will end one day soon, they are wise beyond
their wee years.
I often get asked "Where did you go?"
in reference to my thoughts, not physically, I suppose because I'm always in my
head. Most of the time I can not explain where, wish I could. I write a billion
of these a week...lucky for you, just in my mind. Then again, if I start doing
that you don't have to read it anyway. Good thing Halloween is tomorrow because
this week's thoughts are making me need my children's chocolate that they
procure. I hope everyone has a lovely and safe October 31st. Bring on November,
I think its going to be a good one.
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