Right at about dinner time I felt my energy crash. I talked myself into taking a tiny cat nap. With no husband to have dinner ready for tonight, I figured a twenty minute delay in our evening ritual wouldn't be a big deal.
It wasn't twenty minutes.
I was slightly aware of the girls coming up to me at different times with complaints about each other. When consciousness fully hit me, it was 8:00pm. With this afternoons' craft project still spread out on the kitchen table, a very messy playroom that had spread to the rest of the house and sink full of dirty dishes, I sighed.
I really had no other choice. I knew what I had to do.
I made dinner, laid out a picnic blanket in the living room, and turned on a princess movie. We ate several helpings of spaghetti and meat sauce, too much garlic bread, and cupcakes. Merrylee giggled through the funny scenes of the movie, Anny questioned the meanings of the sad parts, and they both snuggled during the scary moments. We all (even Merrylee- it was cute) cooed at the romantic lines. My babies got to bed after 10:30.
Now it's after midnight, and I still have crafts on the kitchen table, a sink full of dirty dishes, and a messy playroom that has spread to the rest of the house.
I really had no other choice. I knew what I had to do... and you're reading it!
Happy blogging my friends. Here's to cleaner houses, hours of sleep, and all the other good things we should be doing right now. That can all can wait so I can share my thoughts with you. I'm so glad I broke the rules. Tonight was all about me and my girls, and I wouldn't have traded it for the world.
And the mom, with her mom-feet in flip flops of pink,stood puzzling and puzzling, knew not what to think!It came without planning. It came without nags.It came without makeup, cellphones, or scrubbing with rags!And she puzzled and puzzled 'till her puzzler was sore.Then the Mom thought of something she hadn't before.Good parenting, perhaps, isn't about keeping score.Maybe parenting, she thought,is a little bit more.