This week, I registered five more kids for public school. Never thought I’d see this day come, you know, bu they start on Tuesday, and there it is. Sometimes, doing that which is needful requires a big ol’ dose of clinicallix for your misgivings, a long weighing of what is good, better and best, and an end result that sorta tears your heart a bit. Such is parenthood, over and over. Schooling just happens to be the issue for me this week. We all have different issues at different times.
SO today, I was able to go through our books. Instruction manuals got tossed, but the good books we’ve enjoyed reading and talking about for years stayed on the shelves. There is a nifty little row of backpacks on the morning launch pad, with shoes lined up right under them. There are 336 pencils and 10 packs of notebook paper and the morning production run from crayola in those backpacks that my kids will carry off with them. I hope they learn a lot and I hope they have fun and I hope they understand somewhere down the road that this was one of the hardest decisions I ever made.
Lookie what we had!
Tomorrow is my birthday, and my girls put together a party for me. I declare, when I lit the candles, half the alarm systems in the county went off. It was a white and red velvet and chocolate cake, worthy of Alice in Wonderland! We had a good time, with good friends and good food.
And you have to see the top of this cake:
“We love you, even if u r old, LOL”, it says.
Seems that Diva has inherited her mother’s sense of humor, LOL!
It’s been awhile since I gave a decent update here, I know. The kids are fine, I am fine, we are all fine. And I mostly mean that in the way that doesn’t include the anagram.
I’ve been busy working, and have in fact even lost five pounds without using Stimerex ES, just watching what I eat and keeping moving at work. I come home tireder, but the way I look in my clothes is worth it, LOL. If I could just get rid of the last of my “baby roll”, I’d be one happy girl. Of course, I wonder if after eight babies, I will ever get entirely rid of it, no matter how small the rest of me gets. Can human skin really stretch to the itching point EIGHT times and ever be expected to regain it’s former size and shape? Hope springs eternal, though
Halloween will be here before you know it., so it’s a good idea to start looking for kid’s costumes, today. Selected themes and characters are limited in quantity and based on demand, could run out of stock very quickly. This is particular true with kids sizes 4-6 which is by far the most popular. Determine who you will be buying for; baby or toddler costumes, girls, boys and what their size is. What is your childs favorite character…is it a princess or a super hero? There are many different styles, sizes and accessories available now in stock. So if you don’t get a start on it now, your child will undoubtedly give you that frumpy look of dissatisfaction as they wear a costume two sizes too big.
Instead of purchasing the same old regular style costume, pick up a deluxe style costume package, which includes extra accessories such as tiaras and muscle chests, and make your child’s Halloween a day to remember. If your daughter likes Hannah Montana, there are several types of costumes for you to look at. Hannah Montana costumes including a gold metallic jacket with the Hannah Montana logo, a matching tunic top, black cropped leggings, and a glittery belt. Costumes come in different sizes ranging in sizes from 4-10. Stars Wars costumes are always a very popular year in and out for boys and girls, babies and toddlers. A Jedi Knight is great for the hero, but Darth Vader is by far the most popular for Halloween. Kids love the dark mask, as well the light saber accessories. Princess Leia is still a classic choice for all girls and little princesses. Star Wars costumes all are available to babies, too! http://HalloweenCostumes4Kids.com/
Do you know that people make messes? And many people make many messes? And would you believe that I do not function well in a mess? I just can’t seem to think around it! And then it is just too overwhelming to try to clean it since I can;t even get my brain to function. And I get mad.
So tonight, I was unreasonably angry for no discernible reason. Oh, I had five different things I could “blame” it on, but none of them quite fit that unreasonable level of angry. And then I realized what it was. Over the weekend, we had done some laundry and not had time to fold it. So, I had stashed it in my room. In the floor. In the middle of the floor of my ONE CLEAN ROOM. I make it a point to keep my room clean so I have a spot that I can think and work, and I had let that get violated. And my bathroom was a mess, too! It took me about 20 minutes to deal with those clothes and the bathroom, and you know what? It was as if I had given my anger magic diet pills. It was gone.
Now, if I could just spread than cleanliness to the rest of the house, life would be grand.
You know the great thing about an elliptical. You move and groove and burn calories and get great thighs. The bad part is, you don’t actually GO ANYWHERE. I’ve been talking about how life kinda feels like that around here lately, and how I am trying to fix it.
Since we last chatted, I have indeed worked on a schedule, though it is not yet complete. I’ve also been offered the opportunity to work this Sunday. To snatch up the extra hours or to take a day of rest as planned. It’s a dilemma. Kinda feels like taking one step forward and 2 steps back. Which would make life more like a stair climber than an elliptical, now wouldn’t it?
Today, my children are scattering to the four winds. Or at least in three different directions. So, because I can, and because I need it, I am taking today as a quasi mental health day. This means I do what needs to be done and as little else as possible. It also means I plan to make up some sort of schedule to get my life done in six days a week so I can take a day off on Sundays to enjoy my kids, my flowers, my books, my life.
I used to have a good schedule and the kids and I all liked the routine. I got out of it when I went to work in February and we’ve all been rattling around at loose ends since. It’s time to figure out how to make this new life plan work for everyone, instead of viewing it as a series of writhing snakes on Medusa’s head. Right? There is no dieting for the to-do list, and I can’t get it to open it’;s mouth for nuphedra. Therefore, it’s time to work smarter, not harder. Not that I can avoid working harder, so perhaps that should say work smarter, not LONGER.
I’m thinking, as I sit here drinking soda and eating pork rinds, that it might be time to go back to an old habit. I used to post a menu plan to go along with the famous Menu Plan Monday Meme, and that really worked well for me. I’m thinking it might be time to get back to it before all of us need to invest time in researching which are the most effective diet pills. After all, how long can one eat pork rinds without beginning to resemble the animal from which they came? So, it’s menus or a stairmaster for us, and the menus are much much cheaper. They also take up less space, and around here, that’s a very big deal.
Oh, how I would love to be spending money on wholesale clothing, but no such luck. In addition to the plywood for the bathroom floor, we now need a hinge for the bedroom door! It seems the repairs never end around here. Between that stuff and laundry detergent, I might just end up in the poor house.
In other news, Country’s report card came. She has attained a GPA of 3.625 and is enrolled in honors classes for next school year. Exciting times! I’m a little bit proud of her.
Diva has decided that public high school is all that and then some, and has stepped up her school pace considerably in order to get there sooner. Silly girl!
Houston, we have a small problem. We have a problem in the children’s bathroom. Now, the bathroom faucets are fine, but it seems that the children get a bit over excited at times about the water. They like it a lot, you see, and they like it to run hard and fast because that is so. much. More. FUN. All this water play has caused a, shall we say, HOLE to appear in the subflooring. Which hole went unnoticed until someone put their foot through the linoleum. So guess who’s gonna be stopping at Home Depot next Tuesday for some plywood? Three guesses, ya’ll!
