Monday, January 8, 2018

Just a reminder about this "stage" in life



When your kids are young and you feel overwhelmed just remember....

This stage of life. It’s hard, you guys.
I’m talking right now to you moms who are in your late 20's to mid 30’s. You have kids. Likely two, three, maybe four of them. They probably range in age from newborns to 7 or 8 year-olds. (Give or take a few, on all of the above mentioned stats).
In this stage of life, you are dealing with exhaustion. Mental, physical, and emotional.
In this stage of life, you are dealing with teething. With ear infections. With stomach viruses. You are juggling nap schedules, and feeding schedules and soccer schedules. A million balls you are juggling, and you probably feel like you are dropping most of them.
In this stage of life, you are dealing with guilt. Guilt over having a career, and not spending enough time with your kids, or guilt over staying home with your kids, and not doing enough to contribute financially. Guilt over being too harsh with your kids. Too lenient. Guilt that your house is clean, but your kids were ignored, or guilt that you enjoyed your children all day, and now your husband is coming home to filth. Guilt.
In this stage of life, you are bombarded daily with a whole host of decisions. Some of them life-changing, some of them not. None of them with clear cut answers. Do I vaccinate my kids? Do I not? Do I send them to public school? Homeschool? Charter school? Do I continue to breastfeed? Do I blow the budget so that I can buy all organic? Do I force my child to apologize, even though the apology will be insincere? You don’t know the answers to ANYTHING, but you feel constant pressure to figure out EVERYTHING.
This stage of life is less and less about watching your friends get married and have babies, and more and more about standing by and witnessing your friends struggle in their marriage, and even get divorced. It’s a stage where you’ve got to put in the time and the effort and the work and the energy to make sure your OWN marriage stays healthy. And that’s good, but it’s hard, too. At this point, you or someone you know has experienced infertility. Miscarriages. Loss of a child.
It’s a stage where you are buying houses, selling houses, remodeling houses, packing up houses. And then you do it all again a few years later.
It’s a stage where your hormones are all of of whack. I mean, you’ve basically been pregnant, postpartum, or breastfeeding for the last ten years, right?
It’s a stage where you are struggling with identity. Is my entire identity “mommy”? Is there anything even left of me that isn’t about mothering? Is there something more glamorous I could have/should have done with my life? I LOOK like a mom now, don’t I? I totally do.
It’s a stage where you are on a constant quest for balance, and can never find it.
It’s a stage of life where you are overloaded. Constantly. You are overloaded with questions. Your children never stop asking them. You are overloaded with touch. Someone is constantly wanting to be held, holding on to you, hanging on you, touching you. You are overloaded with to-do’s. There is so much to do. It never ends. You are overloaded with worry. You are overloaded with THINGS. Your kids have way too many toys. You are overloaded with activities. You are overloaded with THOUGHTS (thoughts about how to not be so overloaded, perhaps?).
It’s hard.
So….what do you need to do to survive it all?
You need to ask for help.
You need to accept help when it’s given.
You need to not neglect your marriage. You need to put your kids down for bed early. Sit outside on the back porch with your husband, drink a glass of wine, and have a conversation.
You need girlfriends.
You need your mom.
You need older friends, who have been there and done that. Who can reassure you that you AREN’T screwing it all up as badly as you think you are.
You need to not feel bad about using your kids nap time every now and again to just do whatever the heck you want.
You need to lower your expectations….then probably lower them again.
You need to simplify. Simplify every single part of your life, as much as it can be simplified.
You need to learn how to say “no”.
You need to practice contentment
You need to be ok leaving your kids overnight, and going away somewhere. Anywhere.
You need to do something you enjoy, every day, even if it’s for no more than 15 minutes.
You need to pray. Girl, you need to pray.
You need a coffee you love, a wine you love, and a bubble bath that you love.
Finally, and maybe most importantly, you need to remember that…..
….this stage of life is beautiful, too. Like, really really beautiful. This is the stage of life where every single older person you ever meet tells you, “you’re going to miss this”. And you already know it’s true. It’s the stage where your kids love you more than they are EVER going to love you again, for the whole rest of your life. It’s the stage where they can fit their entire selves into your lap to snuggle…and they want to. It’s the stage where their biggest problems ARE ear infections and teething and stomach viruses, and you’re not having to deal yet with things like broken hearts or addiction or bullying. It’s the stage where you are learning to love your spouse in an entirely different….harder…..better…. way. The stage where you are learning together, being stretched together, shedding your selfishness together, and TRULY being made into “one”. It’s the stage where you get to see Christmas, Halloween through your kids eyes, and it’s so much more fun and magical than it would be just through your own eyes. It’s the stage where you get to watch your parents be grandparents…and they’re really good at it. It’s the stage of life filled with field trips, class parties, costumes, swim lessons, bubble baths, dance parties, loose teeth, and first steps. And those things are so fun. It’s the stage where you are young enough to have fun, and old enough to have obtained at least SOME wisdom. It’s SUCH a great stage.
But, man it’s hard.

Friday, January 5, 2018

2018

Wow, not a post since August. Guess life has gotten a little crazy. I am hoping to be better this year about documenting our children's lives.

Braden (2 1/2) is talking more every day. His favorite movie is still Newsies and his favorite food is sushi. We probably eat it at least once a week because its one thing I KNOW he will eat without fuss and its fairly healthy. He is still waking up like once in the early morning usually between 3-6am but has a bottle of milk and goes back to sleep till around 8. He loves playing with play doh and will take as much Ipad time as we allow. That boy is GLUED to his dang Ipad. He takes a nap a few days a week still and when he misses one, we all suffer. I will be sad when naps are gone for good. He is still in a crib because he as not yet climbed out and I like the security of keeping him in there as long as possible. Once you switch to a big boy bed all bets are off and naps are nonexistent. 

Pa-ovey = Puppy Lovey
Malt = Milk
sissor = Sister
boop boop beep boop = the password to get on to a device
My-yo = Milo

Yatalie = Natalie
Reecey = Lindsay
Bubba = Braden

Madison is in another year of preschool after trying to get her in to kindergarten early was a huge mess. We applied with the district in May. They allowed her to test with a teacher, registrar, fill out all paperwork and even gave us access to the parent portal. We assumed by that point if there had been an issue we would have been told. Well in the days leading up to school we couldn't see where her schedule had been posted. We finally got a hold of someone from the district and they said it had been a mistake. We tried to argue that because they approved so many things and sent us a portal, that they needed to honor that and enroll her in a class. Well the guy got pretty upset and threatened to take legal action (um ok??) so we backed down and decided to do another year of preschool. We are calling it BONUS year and having lots of fun as a family. In the fall we MAY try to test in to the first grade so she can be with her neighbor friends, but if not she will begin kindergarten in the fall.

I stopped working with Love 2 Learn Academy after the owner decided to take a step back and let someone else run the school. Rachel ran it in to the ground and it suffered greatly. She also threw me under the bus to Michelle and ultimately when Michelle decided to sell the school, they decided they "no longer needed me". Because I was not only a parent but also a teacher at the school, I was given more insight to the curriculum and noticed that Madison was unhappy and seeming to not learn as much as she had in the past. I didn't understand what was going on. I learned that they were repeating lesson plans from the year before... this made me SO angry. They lied to parents telling them there was an Advanced Red's class for their children, when in reality it was just teaching them the same crap they learned the year before. My daughter was not getting her individual teacher time and there was no record on her assessment. Being let go was the best thing to happen to us because it gave me the chance to really look in to new options for Madison and find a school to better fit her needs. We changed to Little Explorers Preschool and she has been THRILLED ever since. She can only attend 2 days a week but she is so eager to learn and her excitement for education is back!

I also became a counselor in the Primary Presidency and that has also been a trial to adjust to. Learning a whole new part of the church organization, overcoming my fear of teaching 94 kids during sharing time, and adjusting to working with several different personalities. I told them when they called me it was a mistake because I am just waaaaaay to sassy for primary.

Zach finished his Masters program and is still working for Classic. He has been offered a job as their regional education director, but the details have not yet been worked out. It is crazy for us to finally reach a point in our marriage when he only has to work one job and is able to provide for our family. It has been such a blessing. February marks ONE YEAR of being in our house. I can't believe how quickly this year has flown by, I can't believe we have been able to AFFORD living in our own house for a year. That idea seemed so scary for so long. We have had our trials with this home. The oven, garage door, fence, two outlets, and one toilet have all broken this year. We've had to purchase a fridge, washer, dryer, dresser for Braden, couch, and a huge hand full of odds and ends.

Can't wait to see