There'd be days like this mama said.
It's true. She did. But why so many? Is my question.
To put things mildly, yesterday was a struggle. I got out the shower to find kids getting into something in my room. Big time no no. I didn't have my glasses on yet so I didn't actually see what it was that they were destroying. I figured it out later when I went back to my room to get my shoes on as I was trying to get us out the door. To my dismay they had found my jewelry box. Every nook, cranny and drawer of it. I was beside myself when I happened upon it, still trying to get them to get their shoes so we could leave. As I began to piece back together my jewelry box I decided I had enough and that we would not be leaving the house that morning. I called David who quickly came home to help me look for my missing jewelry. I knew there was lots missing, earrings, necklaces, you name it. But I couldn't even begin to work out which things were missing.
We moved the desk and I cleaned out under the bed (the only good in all of this) until I realized there is a little hole for cords to go through on the top of the desk. It is also the perfect place, apparently, to drop precious metals down too. I found all that I had lost and was able to move on.
But the blows kept coming. Standing on furniture, coloring on tablecloths, was there a full moon out last night or what?
Fortunately David was off work yesterday so he could referee and send us each to our corners. Which he did a number of times (more than I would care to admit). When we put them to bed I begged them to be better today. I don't like begging.
I have been thinking about the days events a lot over the past 24 hours. More than I would normally contemplate my days. I need to make some changes. I am not a very consistent person, nor am I very scheduled. I think we could all benefit if I was. My problem also lies in getting to that point. As long as I'm admitting all my faults and making list of things I need to work on, what better time than now to start making change. The start of a new year.
This morning, I have to say, did go a bit smoother. Maybe there is hope for us...(so long as that full moon goes away!)
3 comments:
So sorry you were having a trouble-some day. But on the bright side it does sound like you got under your bed cleaned up. I dare say what is under my bed....don't want to go there!! Maybe William and Ruth can help with that in February??
Hi, Kimberly :) I am glad I found your blog :) I am sorry I missed your lesson on Sunday. I forget you teach in that class now.
Oh, that is just the beginning!
The pictures of your kids are amazing. who took them. They are all brilliant.
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