A tornado, or perhaps a washing machine. is what I feel like I'm in some days. Adding number three has definitely added a new definition to the term "multi-tasking". We have now moved from a man to man defense to zone. Luckily things are getting easier, and we are falling into a routine. I just have to remember that some day I will be sitting in my perfectly clean house, with all of my laundry neatly folded and put away, the ironing done, and a perfectly cooked meal ready on time, and I will miss the craziness. I will sleep through every night and not feel a tap at 7 am from Colton. I will miss 3 little voices talking to me. I will miss the constant:
Is this the right foot?
Can I have some milk?
I need a snack.
Tripping over toys or other things left on the floor.
Dirty bottles and binkies.
Can I help cook dinner?
Will you lay with me?
So yes, things are crazy. And I am ready for some more sleep. But I have learned to embrace it because some day it will all be gone...
1 comment:
Oh my gosh! "Is this the right foot?" ALL.THE.TIME!! Haha I totally feel ya Jackie! Although it can be SO tough to remember it sometimes, the attitude you have is the only way to go! Great post. I definitely wish we lived closer so we could wallow in each other's craziness. Miss you!
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