Saturday, January 10, 2009
Just a thought
It occurred to me that lately I've had a bit of trouble remembering what day of the week it is. I realized that because Brant usually works six days a week, I don't always get a "weekend." I guess no one mentioned to Lane that there are weekends when you get to sleep in. He's up at the same time everyday. I'm up at 4 a.m. starting laundry, cleaning, feeding kids etc. Today, it's the same thing. Lane wakes up at 4 and the twins at 5. I know it sounds early but it's not so bad. Brant gets up at 4 too. The kids go to bed at 7 p.m. and we go to bed at 8 p.m.
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I think that there are no weekends or holidays or sick days in motherhood. They don't tell you that and actually leave it out of the fine print completely. And yet, there are those of us suckers who still blindly go through motherhood talking about how wonderful it is and we believe it. Ignorance truly is bliss. (Abbie was up from 1 a.m. until 5:30 a.m. last night and I still think she is adorable.
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