I really have tried to resist whining. Really. This post has been in my head for over a week now though, and maybe if I get my whining out I can just move on and things will be better. One can always hope...
1. My dear children have been a particularly nasty flavor of difficult lately...sassing, hitting, aggressive behavior, failure to listen, running off from me at the library with a look of glee in (his) face all the while. You name it. All the things "those people's kids" do. My kids are doing. And it is driving me just a leeeeetle bit bonkers.
2. Bedtime. Where do I even begin? The new beds and all the arrangements that go along with those are going all right. And night time itself is really pretty good most nights. Bedtime however has turned into my worstest most awful nightmare. Gemma is doing all right, but Kolbe has turned super needy. Like, wow, really child?! Prior to moving to the same room as Gemma, either Aaron or I rocked him to sleep in either the baby room rocker or on the back deck which was not ideal but it worked pretty well most nights. Now it's light too late and hot and buggy so the deck isn't really an option, and Kolbe has no interest in the baby room any more (which is probably good, however...). When we try to leave the room if he's still awake, he cries, and yells, and stands at the door and yells "mommy night-night" or "daddy night-night" until one of us goes in and lays with him. And then he flips and flops and tosses and turns and is generally annoying. So we leave. And he gets upset, so we come back. Repeat. Repeat repeat repeat until he finally tires himself out enough to go to sleep. He does the same thing at naptime, taking forEVER to get him down. We've tried keeping him up from his nap and that only results in a very grumpy child all. afternoon. long. and then an even more difficult bedtime believe it or not. I know this too shall pass but holy cow, I do believe I may lose my mind in the process. Did I mention they've been waking up earlier than normal in the mornings as well? The joys just never end.
3. I feel big and pregnant and tired and uncomfortable and big and it's hard to roll over in bed and I have to pee all the time and I'm often nauseous and I (and the kids) sense a change coming and all the unknowns of the near-future are weighing heavily on my mind and heart. Add to that #1 and #2 and you get one grumpy, snappy, short-tempered mama and wife. And it's just this big awful cycle that feeds on itself all day (and night) long if I let it. And you know what they say if mama ain't happy... Yep. The old saying is right. Turns out no one around here is happy. And don't get me wrong, I'm very, very excited for this new little addition to our family, we all are; it's just...overwhelming too.
So there you have it. WHEW, I already feel better just getting that all out there. And I will say, after all that, today has been a pretty great day around here. But overall lately I just feel like things fail more than they succeed. God is humbling me, and giving me ample opportunities to grow in grace, so for that I am grateful...I just need to actually be able to let go enough to learn and grow. God help us all.
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