
Tuesdays are typically a long day for me. They are long days for Trav too. He leaves about 6:30am for coffee with the guys from community group, works in the office at church and then closes Starbucks at night and gets home about 11pm. So I fly solo on Tuesdays, it's amazing how much can happen in a day, or in 10 minutes even, and I still hold it together and enjoy my kids (most of the time). Here's a snapshot of my day. It will include both the good and not so good b/c that's how it goes every day, there's drama and tired kids, and there are amazing yay moments of love and celebration too. They come together, the ugly and beautiful moments, it's a package, you can't have one without the other. So here it goes.
*Woken up by Jonah sneaking into my bed and farting on me and madly giggling about it.
*Drive Payton to school and walk her across the parking lot in my pajamas, flip flops, and hair uncombed. I wear my sunglasses to make me feel incognito even though it's raining. One day Payton will NOT let me get out of the car looking like this in front of her friends.
*Put Jonah and Davey on several time outs for singing about how the other has a stinky diaper. This drives me bananas. They do it to each other and yet scream like a wounded animal when it's being sung about them.
*Host a successful playdate with Jonah's friend Quinn in the morning
*Have "I'm so hungry!" said to me at least 32X by 2:00pm, this is no joke, I'm hounded all day by my boys.
*My sister Vicki brings over coffee and we chat. It was quite lovely.
*Jonah hears he has a dentist appointment later and promptly screams, jumps up and down, and says "I hate the dentist!" and starts crying.
*Pick up Payton from school with the boys and drive her to piano lessons. I wait in the car with the boys to the tune of so and so "has a stinky diaper". More time outs are promised
*I very nervously bring all three kids to their first dentist appointment at our new dental office.
*They ALL take it like a champ! Jonah marched in the room and did everything he was supposed to, and when I tried to peek in on him, I was told by Jonah to "just go back to the other room". Davey watched sissy's appointment so when it was his turn he also wanted to go by himself without me and did fantastic! I peeked in on him too and he was laying there being examined with sunglasses on b/c the light made his eyes water. It was the cutest thing I've ever seen.
*We celebrated by heading for dinner and shopping with my mom at Costco.
*On the drive down, Jonah, on his own, share his new toy from the dentist with Davey (who will never share anything with anybody). An amazing moment of grace and yes!!!*Get to Coscto, screaming matches over who is riding in who's cart and don't touch me!
*Sit the kids at a table to go order and the cashier waves us over to make our kids stop spinning the table umbrellas out of control. Get the food, get the drinks, Davey's screaming b/c he wants gatorade and loses one of his quarters under the machine. It's retrieved, I sit down take one bite of my hotdog. P & D need to go to the bathroom.
*Davey's mad b/c I go in the stall with him. He tries to open the door on me the whole time I'm trying to do my own business. He then opens someone else's door on them while they're doing their own business.
*Sit back down, Payton spills her water.
*My mom and I have cart races with the kids in them up and down aisles (safely). Jonah's giggle could be heard all over the place. It makes me smile every time.
*We got home with a half hour till bedtime, which is so fantastic when you're by yourself. You know you're in the home stretch and you can almost taste the peace and quiet that's soon to come.
*They're all in bed now, and I finally just strapped the headlight to Payton's head and sent her back to bed to read b/c she kept getting up saying she couldn't sleep b/c she thinks too much. Poor girl, she sounds like me. Did you know she got voted student of the month for kindness in her class? She's amazing, we're so excited for her and proud.
*Every night, I'm like "cool, maybe I'll scrapbook or something!" and every night I can barely get in the shower and climb in bed so I can do this all over again the next day, but have Trav with me for more of it:) I haven't scrapped in months. Good intentions don't get much done in this hobby.
I've probably bored you all to tears, but this was very therapeutic for me. I'm going to go take a shower and get into bed! Peace!