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The Trials of a Busy Mom

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That kind of day

Have you ever had one of those days when you just want to crawl back into bed and go to sleep for about a day and a half? And you would like everyone and everything to just leave you alone, and for the love of Pete, could they all just please stop fighting and ‘DO WHAT I ASKED YOU TO DO FOR ONCE!’ I guess I’ve reached the point where I’m anxiously awaiting the beginning of school. Even though I know that it will make us so darn busy I’ll want to pull my hair out, and we’ll have to deal with the homework and the practicing and the schedules, but right now, I say, ‘bring it on, baby.’

So, if you need me, I’ll be hiding in my bedroom. The room with a lock on the door. With some music on to drown out the sounds of the bickering, arguing children who are NOT doing the jobs around the house that I’ve asked them to do. I’ll be taking two tylenol and a diet coke over ice with me. And a book. And barring some blood curdling injury screams, I won’t be coming out until lunchtime. I’ll probably be doing something really useful and necessary like folding socks. By myself.

Farm Friends

If this isn’t the sickest looking chicken I’ve ever seen, I don’t know what is. I don’t know much about chickens, but all the others looked healthy and happy, and this poor little thing looked like it had just gone through the washer and the dryer.

“Mommy, can we get a sheep?”

Or better yet a pony!?

Or maybe a goat. Look how sweet this one is!

What is that smell?

There’s a really foul smell coming from the laundry room.  You know that smell I’m talking about, don’t you?  Someone probably cleaned up some spilled milk, then dumped the towel into the laundry basket to fester and sit for a few days until it could stink up the rest of the pile of dirty clothes.  So I must get every last piece of laundry through the wash today.  Hooray.

Can’t sleep

It’s 3 in the morning and I can’t sleep.

It’s way too hot in my bedroom, I have a toenail that’s snagging and bothering me, my muscles ache, my husband is snoring, the streetlight outside my bedroom window is too bright, and I’m worried.

I’m worried because I found out tonight that Megan is the only one in her WHOLE group of friends who got put in the AM school track.  She got the teacher I requested, but for some reason they switched her from the PM track (9:15-3:30) to the AM track (8:00-2:15).  My other kids are on the PM track.  Why would they put her in AM?  I’m pretty sure I requested PM, even though on the form it says you can request a teacher OR a track.  How a I going to get them to change her to the PM track and still get her in the class with the teacher I requested?  To borrow a phrase from Megan…”ARRRG”.

So, here I sit; blogging at 3 in the morning because I can’t sleep.

A little Sabbath Day quiz

I’m teaching a lesson today in Relief Society, and again they’ve given me two lessons to cram into about a half an hour. But the lessons go together.  One is on Keeping the Sabbath day holy, and the other is on reverence.  So, in the spirit of back to school, I made up a short little quiz.

1-Which commandment deals with keeping the Sabbath day holy?

2-What are some of the blessings we receive when we keep the Sabbath day holy?

3-the word “Sabbath” means what in Hebrew?

4-Name 4 things we should Not do on Sunday?

5-Name 4 things we should do on Sundays.

6- T/F—It is ok to lounge around and do nothing on Sundays.

7- t/f– Making brownies and taking them to your friends, the Ericksons, is an appropriate activity for a Sunday.

8-What is the most important part of our church attendance on Sunday?
9- T/F- Reverence is not a somber, temporary behavior that we adopt only on Sunday.

10- Define Reverence.

11-Where does reverence begin, and how can we develop it?

If you don’t know the answers, you could always read the lessons here and here.  This will also be my Family Home Evening lesson for tomorrow.  You know, two birds with one lesson type thing.  Or in this case…two lessons.  Whatever.  And for my handout/treat, I’ve got a little card that says “Keep the Sabbath Day Holy” with a lifesaver.  Hole-y.  Get it?

Summer reading?

Overwhelmed with Joy has come up with a fun plan to get people reading new books. She’s got a “Pay it forward Book Exchange”. Basically, you go there, sign up to win the book, and if you win, you promise to give it away when you are done with it, or give away a book that you have read and are finished with. It’s a great way to receive and/or get rid of books. There are quite a few people who have signed up to give away books themselves. So, in the spirit of giving, I’ve dug around in my bookshelf for a book that I enjoyed, but probably won’t read again. The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver.

So if you would like to win this book, (and please understand that this is not a new pristine book.  It’s been read and enjoyed more than once, ok?) just leave a comment on this post. I’ll draw a name on Friday the 17th, and send it off for your reading pleasure. And for more chances to win, visit Overwhelmed with Joy and sign up for any of the contests currently running.

Why I need to buy myself yet another new pair of shoes

I have a few pairs of shoes, ok? Show me a girl who doesn’t. And just the other day I bought myself (eek) 3 pairs of shoes on clearance from Target. (They were on clearance! And there were two pairs with animal prints, but different, and I couldn’t decide which one was cuter, and they were only $5 each so I brought them both home. If and when I decide which one I like better I may or may not take the other pair back. So there!) So I thought my shoe buying was done for quite a while.

But…… I joined Curves this week. Yes, I did. It’s close, and it’s convenient and I can go before the kids all have to get ready for school. And I’ve worked out 4 times this week so far. Hooray for me! Anyway, at Curves they have this little shoe policy. There are signs all over the place about how you are supposed to wear shoes that have only been worn indoors. What? Who has shoes that have only been worn indoors, for heaven’s sake? That’s why we have shoes–to wear them places. I guess the point is to keep the dirt and grit from the outdoors off their machines, to keep the equipment nice and new and clean. If you don’t have new (or only indoors) shoes, you are supposed to wear these little blue booties over your shoes. Like in the hospital. And I just don’t want to wear the booties. It’s just too embarrassing.

Sure, I’m there in no make-up with my hair in a pony tail or pulled back, and I’m wearing my bleached shirt and yoga pants and look OH-So-Attractive, but the booties just are too much. A girl has to have some shred of dignity, doesn’t she?

So I’ll be off buying some new shoes soon. I saw a really cute pair of tennis shoes the other day when shopping with Megan. I wonder if they still have those….

Clothes shopping in one hour or less

After driving to Payson to return the borrowed flute (gave him a thank you note with $20 in Toys R Us gift cards, by the way), and before the afternoon showing of Shrek the third, I realized we had an hour to kill.  I was feeling a tiny bit guilty that I haven’t really bought my kids any school clothes.  Nope.  Nothing.  So, I hatched up a plan where I give them an allotment of money to spend on whatever they’d like to buy at the children’s clothing store.  I thought $20 was both reasonable and generous.  They are just kids, after all, and they still have a lot of clothes they can wear.  If they didn’t find things to buy, or didn’t use their full $20, they could get the balance–divided in 1/2–in cash.  So, if they only spent $10 of their $20, they would get $5 back.  Unfair and a bit arbitrary, you say?  Well, it’s my plan, and my money–so there.  I explained this to the kids on the way to the store, and Cole, always hard up for money, said, “Can I just take my 10 bucks right now?”  I told him to look around.  Maybe he’d find something he liked.

In typical Natalie fashion, she wanted to know exactly how much she could get, and was there any money left to buy more stuff?  A headband or two to go with her cute new outfit of a shirt and skirt, perhaps?  She actually went over by 50 cents.  She’ll have to pay me back.  Jenna wasn’t all that interested, nor could she make up her mind.  She did find two cute shirts and a headband, and I think she gets $2 back in cash.  Megan found some cute cargo pants that we can cinch in real tight to fit her skinny frame for a year or two, and a green stiped shirt to go with them.  $19 for her, so she’ll get 50 cents back.  Cole found a shirt for $6, and he’s happy to get $7 back (he needs money to buy the Ryan Shupe CD that we got autographed).  John doesn’t care about, nor does he need any new clothes right now.  Besides, he had been asleep in the car, so he was too busy hanging on me and whining and fussing to notice that we were even in a clothing store.

There you have it, folks.  Back to school shopping in one hour or less.

Oh, and Shrek the third was funny but too long.  And I really appreciate Jenna’s waiting to throw up until after the movie and the drive home.  That shows great self control, don’t you think?

How do you say thank you to a guy who loans you a musical instrument for two years?

A couple of years ago, when Cole’s flute broke, and we found out it wasn’t a high quality instrument that was worth repairing.  Since it had been given to us by a kind neighbor, we weren’t out anything.  So, I asked on freecycle if anyone had a flute they wanted to give away.  Someone actually gave us a used flute, but it was also broken.  And then someone said they would be happy to loan us a flute.  Who does that?  Who loans out a nice flute to a total stranger and lets them use it for a couple of years?  Well, this guy in Payson does.  He actually has called me a couple of times just to check in and make sure we still have it, but other than that, no contact.  No signed agreement, no rental fee, nothing.  Wow.  Well, Cole has decided he doesn’t want to take band again this year, and we actually have another hand me down flute we can use if he changes his mind, so when he called me yesterday to ask if we were still using it, I figured it was time to give it back.  So, I got his address and phone number down, and agreed to return it to him today.

But I’d like to do more than just return his flute.  But how do you say thank you to a total stranger who lends you a musical instrument for two years?   Cookies?  A thank you note?  A gift card to a local restaurant (do they even have restaurants in Payson, I wonder)?  What do you think?

Imaginative Play

As I was enforcing a time a time-out for John today, I overheard Jenna talking to a friend in the bathroom.

“We’re going to play doctor, where the patients all have to be cleaned so they won’t pass on any diseases.  And the kids don’t want to get those diseases, either, so everyone needs to clean each other.  I’ll be the doctor, and you be all the patients.”

I’m wondering what in the world they are talking about, but don’t go in to see just yet.

“How does that feel?”

“That tickles!”

“?”

Then Natalie goes in there to use the bathroom for something and says, “You guys had better clean that up!”

“I’m getting a towel!” says Jenna.

That would be my cue to see what’s going on.  They are ‘cleaning’ each other with a spray bottle of water.  Squirt, Squirt, Squirt.

A little while later, they had both changed into swimsuits and were headed outside to squirt each other while jumping on the tramp.  John found a squirt gun and joined in the fun.  Until they squirted him too many times and he decided they were being mean, that is.
Later still, I see them both in the sparkliest clothes they could find.  “Are you playing dress-up?” I asked.  “No, we’re dancing,” they said.

Do you remember when you could just play pretend all day?

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