My concept of dates and time cease to exist. Nursing
sessions feel like hours, nap time feels like seconds. I know it’s the afternoon
because that’s when the rain rolls in. There are no moments not taken up by one
or both of the kids.
I wake to Ketcher crying to be fed at 5am. I fall asleep at
10pm when he finally nods off for the night. Of course there may be 1-2
feedings in the middle of the night, but at this point I am skilled enough to
pull off a feeding and diaper change without really waking up.
"What else is she asleep during?!" |
My days are taken up with the art of toddler distractions. When
I feed Ketch, Kenz and I play the “where’s the…” game. She loves it and it
takes no effort. I name something in the room and she points to it. She knows
couch, light, lamp, quilt, door, ceiling, carpet, bassinet, ottoman, window,
plant, guitar, tree, mandolin, banjo, chair, table, TV, Ketcher, mommy, remote…
the list goes on and on. We do the same thing in the bath if she gets fussy.
I can’t believe I used to sit and watch TV, work, read,
or workout. I used to get bored. I can’t imagine being
bored any more. I barely have time to eat and as any parent knows, I can't even use the bathroom alone.
My bookkeeping business, which consists of 1 employee... me, has picked up another client, so in the highly unlikely event that both children are asleep at the same time, I am working. Right now I am writing this post as I make a lasagna for dinner and Kenzie is playing loudly in her room. Ketcher is asleep in the swing (thank God for the swing!!!) and the dogs are quietly sulking upstairs.
So what's the cure for boredom? Have 2 children 18 months apart. I promise you will not be bored. Teetering on the brink of insanity, but never ever bored.
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