I'm starting to realize that I thrive on chaos (okay maybe I've always known this). Plan a kid's birthday party the same day as dentist appt, piano lessons and first baseball game that we're coaching...oh and the church party I'm in charge of, why not?? Then go to Lagoon the next day (and more setup for church party that morning and cleanup from b-day party the day before), why not? Then more lessons, sports and pack for a weekend family reunion the next day. Sure, bring it on! Oh and my big work project that's all due at the same time, plus my 3 little ones demanding my attention of course. It's a crazy life but it's a good life. And I know I'm not the only mama who feels like a crazy person every day, right? But it's what we all do. We are Superwomen and we just DO IT ALL.
Part of my problem is that I've never been good with "work before play" and it all catches up with me eventually (once a quarter, coincidentally when my work project, church party, etc. all happens at once). When it rains, it pours! I feel like a crazy person for a week, then I get 'er done and breathe a sigh of relief when it's all over with. Then we can play, play and play some more! That is what life is all about. And I have no guilt about treating myself to a massage or pedi or cleaning lady - even better. All moms deserve it.
There you have my quarterly moment of chaos. Thanks for reading my vent.
Some Random Kiddo Mentions:
Christian decided he needed a nickname and started writing "Christ" on his papers (pronounced "Krisht with lowercase "i" of course). Love that he chose CHRiST instead of Chris :) Oh and his other nickname? DJ. For no apparent reason, he just really loves how short it is. That's his Wii alter ego, DJ. And he has been begging for a chore chart for months now, what's wrong with this kid? Wanting to do work? He sees the reward and he is sold. Smart boy. I need to take advantage of this short window.
Many of you have heard all my funny, naughty, wild Mason stories. Well he is NOT a fan of me sharing those stories. Lately if he overhears me talking about him to anyone (even repeating something cute or sweet he has done), he lets me have it. "Why did you tell people, it's not funny!" He doesn't like people laughing at him and I don't blame him. Whenever he does anything naughty or funny, he immediately says, "don't tell anyone." This is very hard for me because I am a talker and I love sharing funny kiddo stories. Here I am telling the world about him. When will I learn? Sensitve little guy behind the intense, wild act he puts on for everyone. Hopefully I haven't caused any permanent damage with my story telling.
Miss Mia (9 mo.) is crawling up stairs now (yikes!) and pulling up on everything. She says hi, mama, dada and loves copying her brothers noises. It's a joy driving anywhere with them all singing, chanting and blowing raspberries at each other. She waves to us, dances, claps her hands and loves her food - gotta feed those thighs! Happy girl and busy, busy, busy.
Quotes of Late:
Mason says in the car today: "Mom, who is myself?" Oh how tender.
A couple days before his birthday he was teasing his brother and stopped in his tracks and said, "Santa is watching and the elves are watching and who else, I forgot?"
Me (trying not to laugh): "And Jesus and Heavenly Father and your mom and dad, so you should be nice to your brother."
Mason: "Oh yeah." Then he shut up and pondered that for a good 10 minutes.
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