Queen of the Happenstance Realm

Happenstance, it is all just happenstance isn't it? This blog is used to share my thoughts about whatever silly or serious somethin' or other that's on mind- I use to update it everyday until... until... Feel free to leave comments, I love sharing ideas and IF you comment, I might start posting again. Represented are some aspects of who I am. All this together is a small piece of my life.

Thursday, August 11

Great Mom

I consider myself a good Mom, mostly because I LOVE my kids and they know it because I show it. I feel like that is one of the most important things I can do as a parent.

Having said that, there is room for improvement. I've already improved on ALOT of things; finding creative ways to get through to them, trying to be a morning person to "set the tone", and saying yes as often as possible (which goes along with saying no when needed). I try to embrace any opportunity for them to have fun (as long as we can afford it and it is reasonable) and I'm raising them in the Church, surrounded by other Christians.

We have also taught them to be good to people (to be better than they have to be), to take care of their stuff, and that there are blessings in good enough. Sometimes trying to do it all right- takes all that I have and there's so much more that I need to improve on... Such as establishing a better bedtime and teaching them to get themselves down at night. We're in the habit (or should I say I'm in the habit) of going to the sleep at the same time. It’s my fault, I like to snuggle and they are so sweet as they fall asleep- I don't want to miss out. Plus it forces me to go to sleep and I'd stay up all hours of the night if it were left to me- there just aren't enough hours in the day.

So this all comes down to misunderstanding how the registration thing goes for Kindergarten. Hey this is my first time having a child start school but I should have known better. I started filling out the paperwork months ago- I was ahead of the game but... it kept making me sad so I put it off. And then we had a tragedy and then I was barely functioning. It shouldn't be an excuse but honestly, I guess I just didn't want to deal with anything else that would cause an emotional strain. I was in denial about the school thing.

Finally I called them a few weeks ago (the folks at his school) and either I wasn't clear, or they didn't understand, but here I am scrambling to get my son registered LATE. What an impression. My poor kids. Some things I do so well, and something things...


I wanna cry! I'm not ready for all of this.

Today I almost broke-down at his summer camp. That chapter is almost over and I'm not ready for that either. I know that place, he loves that place, and he is treated like a King and has grown in his confidence there... Don't know what to expect from this new situation.

(Sigh) What can you do but deal with it right? At least I made some friends with some of the other Mom's. They seem really cool. My kiddo will fit in for sure- he is so comfortable, he wouldn't even stand close to me (that much I knew would happen but it still made me feel sad). In anycase, it sort-of looks like I might fit in too so I guess I can deal with being the Mom whose kid is trying to not be seen with her.

Strange thing is I thought I'd be a "cool" Mom. Nope.

Now I don't mean the "let your child behave badly Mom", but the Mom that likes to laugh and isn't the "old" Mom. I guess it doesn't matter, you're older than your kids and so you're old in their eyes. Even if you shop in the jr section, try to stay in shape, and have a sense of humor... you're still not cool.

2 Comments:

At Thursday, 11 August, 2005, Blogger Krit said...

I guess. Let's get pregnant again. I'll try for a girl and you for a boy. That way this won't be so hard to deal with because there will be more kids on the way. Maybe two isn't enough- its either your first or your last- there's no buffer.

Nah, I'm poor and you're finished. And I didn't even get the boy registered on time. What am I thinking?

I do look back on our pregnancies fondly- we looked liked humpty and dumpty walkin' around. Remember when Jon had us go on the Helicopter ride because they needed extra weight. ha ha.

I gained over 80 lbs if I remember-hard to believe anything "stuck" as sick as I was. You wore your normal jeans so much longer than I did. My body took to that weight gain a lil' better.

We talked names, we talked Dr. Appts- still can't believe you got pregnant AFTER me and got induced BEFORE me AND we had the same Dr.

Some girls have all the luck.

Did you see the Mommy jeans clipart? I wonder when low-rise will be considered Mommy jeans. What will be next? And when will we stop trying. Or like they said in the SNL skit- when will we forget we're women? Then showed a disgusted husband.

 
At Friday, 12 August, 2005, Blogger Krit said...

I feel so much better. Thanks.

It had been a rough summer but things are for sure turning around. IN FACT, speaking of turning around, I was scared that I wasn't going to be able to find all the paperwork I needed, but I did. In the process I also got caught up on my filing.

So today I'll take a late lunch and go up to school and get lil' shipmate squared away.

Don't know what I'd do without my friends and family- I draw so much much strength from you. Thanks for the kind words.

One cool thing about lil' shipmate- he tunes me out enough that he hasn't noticed the late registration thing. In fact, had I kept my mouth shut- no one would have had to know but... I had to get it off my chest.

Life is so much easier when you are who you are- so here I am, worts and all. God is seeing me through though so I can't really complain.

 

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