Well, SOME of the same things. Because to be honest moving from 1 to 2 babies (ssssshhhhh Mad is absolutely still my baby, her hands are still a little chubby) is so so so much easier than moving from
|Not TOO hard to be selfless when your babies are this adorable|
|Seriously, a must have for my mornings no matter how they begin|
The choices continue throughout the day. Hold the baby when he is happy and cooing and melt at his perfection or let him play on his play mat during the only time he'll tolerate it so I can sit with Mad and read The Berenstain Bears books that she is so obsessed with lately. Eat lunch or switch the laundry. Fold that laundry or do anything other than fold the laundry. As an aside, I almost always choose the latter on that one because I hate folding laundry. So the clothes sit in their baskets for a couple days until I just dump it all onto the bed and put it away while wondering why I put it off so long; it is never as bad as I imagine it to be. Anyway, I really do feel like I'm rolling with things a lot better than I did when I had Mad but I'm always feeling like the way I choose to spend my time is the wrong way. My house could be cleaner, more organized and decorated. My kids could be happier and more fufilled with true quality time more often. My body could ache a little less and look a whole lot better.....I just don't have time for it all.
|She's a spaz. And she needs lots of mama attention or she is crazy.|
|Nursing....love it, so much, and it takes up a HUGE chunk of my day.|
|Dreaded laundry piles. But cute baskets.|
|Found time for a day date with my babies and my mama.|
|Made time for a hair cut....with lots of tears involved.|
|No one else in this picture is worried about getting things done.....|
|5 days a week goal for making my bed.|
At the end of the day I just want to know what choice I can make that will help me with my patience levels. Something I'm really struggling with lately. The End.
Oh wait, I never posted a 1 month post for my sweet baby. Good thing they aren't really doing anything at 1 month. Except getting fat. My sweet boy is getting soooo fat and I love it.
|He's my fatty fat fat and I love to kiss him.|