Weekends

It’s becoming apparent that weekends are made for Mimi lessons…

– Playing in the rain is encouraged by the parents as the children are occupied, safe and getting cleaner, despite mimi’s concern of ‘catching a cold’ – heck it’s FLORIDA for goodness sake Mimi… not Massachusetts πŸ€ͺ

– Remember that 2 year olds are little tape recorders and will come back with ‘DANGIT’ a few days after you say it… causing the parents to question who he’s been around, and then having to confess to becoming frustrated with the 7 year old…

– There is nothing quiet about children – not eating, dressing, bathing, playing… did you know that even putting a puzzle together requires singing or ‘beatboxing’ (yes, I had to look it up)..

– Taking pictures of the new tooth erupting is ‘cool’!

– Sometimes discipline is harder on the parents/mimi than it is on the child… it’s okay to let them know it hurts you too 😒

– Small humans can create more decibels per lb than an adult human ever thinks of or can absorb…

– When you have a headache and are doubting your sanity, GO FOR A WALK… don’t question it – just go! (Make sure there’s another adult watching the kids first…)

– and somehow through it all, the automatic vacuum just keeps going, and going, and going… just like the energizer bunny!

– and the infant sleeps through all of the chaos (until 2am)…

Family of Six…

I had an epiphany this morning (well, about a minute ago…) Being in a household with 5 other humans has made me realize that I’m in a time warp, three parallel ‘time perceptions’ going on at the same time…

Child’s perspective:

  • silent/quiet play – CANT EVEN TIME IT – ALWAYS WAY TOO LONG…
  • 2 mins in ‘time out’ is the longest 2 min IN THE WORLD AND I’M SURE I’M GOING TO DIE… (We even witnessed the dying on the floor yesterday for no reason – Middle child of course, nod to Nicole)
  • 65 minutes at the beach is the SHORTEST TIME EVER!
  • morning tv and breakfast is NEVER LONG ENOUGH
  • story time: 3 stories are NEVER LONG ENOUGH
  • bath time – always never enough time until someone gets soap in their eyes
  • waiting to eat dinner… (Particularly the two year old) WAY TOO LONG!
  • How can it be bedtime ALREADY???

Parents’ perspective – from my viewpoint of course:

  • Thank GOD there are two/now three of us as there’s not enough time in the day…
  • You’re up?? how can that be? We JUST went to sleep?
  • Life is timed between laundry loads and dishwasher loads…
  • Dinner? We’ll find something… oh yes, that’s what comes before pj’s, teeth, books and BED!!!
  • Is it bedtime yet???
  • NOW we can breathe…

Mimi’s perspective:

  • Everything I intend to do takes 8 times longer than I planned…
  • The shortest time on earth is from when I go to sleep and children get up…
  • Is it bedtime yet? Bedtime hugs are the BEST!!!

Yet another reminder that I’m in a different phase of my life this year… grateful for another lesson to be flexible and be appreciative for everything/one around me!

Week by week…

Well, we have survived the first full week with the new infant πŸ™‚ more pictures of AlΓ©a and the boys at the beach in the very near future when I can figure out what the deal is with the funky picture uploading issue…hopefully they will load!

I was also gently reminded today that I’ve been slacking on the Mimi lesson posts. As luck would have it, I was provided with several examples over the past few days… πŸ˜‰

  • Asking a two year old to be patient is just asking for trouble… just tell them you will get to A after you do B then be prepared to answer questions about B for the next Z minutes.
  • Running to Walmart to get bleach with the 7 year old somehow requires an entire tour of the store to ‘make sure we don’t need any toys’… (we didn’t)
  • being a kid is ‘tough’; especially a big brother…
  • Sharing an apple with a two year old at the beach can be kind of icky, crunchy, and leave sand in your mouth…
  • the distance that a two year old can run over the sand chasing the helicopters is vastly greater than the distance an adult can run on the sand and the softer it is, the farther away the child gets…
  • While explaining to a 7 year old that a pelican catches a fish to eat, be prepared to explain how it ‘kills’ it’s prey – apparently swallowing doesn’t count as killing…
  • With respect to the infant, she is coming up with all of her own rules – nursing is not really ‘eating’ – it’s just the quick version of waking up starving, then sleeping on and off just so she can have the milk pumped for her, then is fussy less than a hour later because she’s hungry??
  • Infant poop is so much less offensive than 2 year old poop – sometimes I wonder what he eats??
  • I am forever amazed at how cute adorable and wonderful they can be!
  • probably the best thing ever: When the 7 year old decides that YOU! (ME?) are the person that gets to pull out his first tooth!!!!

More lessons

So, this morning I thought I would be the ‘heroine’ and allow the boys to sleep in a little bit, permitting Chelsea to go work out early w/o distractions…

By the time she got back, boys were dressed, semi-fed and I was running around in my pj’s… HOW DID I USED TO MAKE THIS WORK? was all I could think of during that ever-so-long 50 minutes of confusion.

Way back when, I remember getting up early, going to swim, coming back to three sleepy girls, getting them started on breakfast, jump into the shower, make sure they were dressed and off we went – probably in the same time span…

Today did not go as smoothly as I had hoped, and of course, Mimi learned some new lessons:

  • If you offer juice, make sure that you let the 2-year-old help pour or you might as well tell him he’ll starve for the rest of his life – drama ensues!
  • lucky charms are NOT the small tan pieces, it’s only the colored marshmallow bits
  • “let’s get dressed” really means running after said 2-year-old with clothes while he just wants to “read a book”
  • meanwhile 7 year old has decided that while mimi ‘made lunch for him’ to save time, it is totally the WRONG kind of sandwich and he just wants to ‘do it myself – I know how!!’
  • I worked up a sweat this morning and all I could think of was: Dang! I didn’t have my fitbit on??? all those missed steps!
  • childhood independence is AWESOME until the clueless grandparent tries to ‘help’

It appears that I still have a lot to learn in this life…

The first lessons…

Mimi lessons:

  1. 2 year olds are a tempest in a teapot
  2. If you think you’ve got a 7 year old figured out, you’re wrong…
  3. All gas no breaks is a REAL thing
  4. do NOT walk into a child’s room barefoot
  5. Just because you parented ~30+ years ago, does not mean you still know how to parent (and it will probably make you question what you thought you knew…)
  6. be grateful for every hug and kiss you get and ‘mimi’ you hear
  7. PATIENCE TAKES PRACTICE
  8. breathe…
  9. when in doubt – take them outside and give them water to play with
  10. put yourself in timeout occasionally – seriously…