been crushed from weeks of uninterrupted hours tending two chronically sick kids
felt privilege that comes only from being their primary nursemaid
googled "croup" so often I'm pretty sure I have stridor
cursed preschool germs
praised preschool for everything else
incurred black eye from orchestrating holiday photo
come to understand poetic justice
met kind stranger who paid my way through DC
attended engagement party because of kind stranger
enjoyed night-out @ Cavas Tavern with dear friends due to engagement party
renewed joy and taste for tzatziki
been ecstatic about new buttery soft black low-heeled boots
thought they screamed men's department very next day
inhaled Sadie for comfort and peace
watched daughter move furniture to get her brother to sit next to her
watched brother sit next to her even though he really wanted to play
lost five pounds
gained back six
wondered why good underwear is so hard to find
realized I may have to look farther than Target
had two dreams come true: 1. find laid back friend in neighborhood with whom to share tea and 2. hear Mom play the same made-up games with my kids as she did with brother and me. (She does Batman voice surprisingly well. Oddly enough, Hulk even better.)
been so thankful for parents
thanked moon and stars for grandparents
missed daily blog posting and reading
realized I'm okay with that
reconnected with someone important
made plans to meet with her soon
watched our wedding video
attempted to make more "me time" as a result
failed on the first attempt
stayed up too late on the second
trapped stinkbug underneath Abby's port-a-potty
come to believe Snapper the fish is lonesome in Grayson's room
really tried not to curse so much
said "sugar" and "ding dang" like my grandma once did
found new respect for my healthy body that refuses to catch anything preschool throws at it (yes, realize am fated to karmic puke-fest before spell checking this post.)
stopped writing cutesy little love notes on Grayson's napkins
eavesdropped on room parent's violin concert for preschoolers
felt very proud when she later told me how engaged Grayson was
laughed when hubby said, "I hope he didn't dance."
emphatically hoped that he did
been so hung up on maintaining the perfect
had to keep reminding myself that is a self-induced state of mind
stopped raising bar before kids couldn't reach it for themselves
fallen back in love with messy, noisy and chaos a tiny tiny bit
not denied adoration for order, peace and hottest shower two shoulders can handle
You Rock!
ReplyDeleteno, YOU rock!
ReplyDeleteand we'll rock together when i can score a babysitter. :)
Seriously you do rock.
ReplyDeletethank you, crk. it's not so much rock as it is eat cream cheese for dinner.
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