Sunday, May 11, 2008

7:45PM and everyone is sleeping. The CEO is in bed with "The Little Guy" and "The Big Guy" is sleeping in the much overused swing. The kitchen is a mess and I want to clean it up but I'm sure any clanking sound will wake someone. It has been a wild 7 weeks and I'm pretty....damn it here comes someone...The Kid is restless, I don't think she's going to stay in bed. Anyhow, it has been a wild ride with the brood of kids we now have and I'm thinking that this wild ride is going to continue for perhaps the rest of my life. I'm looking forward to it but I haven't quite adjusted. I spoke with someone in work who had six kids and he said it never gets easy but you just end up letting a lot of stuff slide. Sounds about right.

1 comment:

jb said...

This is a subject I can't really relate too. My house is the complete opposite of yours. I come to your house and I wonder how you do it. But you do and you will.
It's just a big ole house full of love and chaos.
Yeah, I'm thinking things like mopping the floor weekly,(who does that anyway?) reading the Sunday paper, finishing a book (you don't do that anyway) and sitting quietly on the porch contemplating life are not going to be priorities. All replaced with changing diapers, figuring out where Z went, and wondering if that is breast milk or 1/2 and 1/2 in the fridge and not really caring anymore as you put it in your coffee.
Life is good......
jb