Nov 09, 2005 17:09
I now understand why they say having two or more kids is like being in two full time jobs. I try to deal with Cam, and his sister needs to be fed. So I feed her, and Cam wants me to play, or get him something, or to feed him, or has a boo-boo that needs tending. Then there's the house to try to deal with, working on potty training of Cam (he's doing well), and right now, trying to come up with something for dinner. It is going to take me a while to get used to not having any time for me for awhile. Maybe, maybe I might get an hour while both are napping, but like today, part of that one hour was spent mopping the floors, because you can't mop when little kids want to "help" you mop by standing in the middle of the wet and again dirty floor.
So, one thing I can say I did today was clean up the laundry room, and mop that floor and the guest bathroom floor. And Cam is actually using his potty chair for three days now with so far no accidents (but he still has some issues of asking why he can't wear diapers still). I should be happy for those little things, but I am so frustrated and upset right now that it doesn't really make me that happy to have done those few things. Maybe I should just be thankful or something, but it's the little things that are setting me off, badly.
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