Well, it was back to work for me today. It is our business so I get to take the baby, but I also got to take our oldest son today. He has had a lingering cough for weeks and this morning it had just gotten to him. His head hurt so bad he kept it laying on the kitchen table in between bites of cereal.
I don’t have my whole set up today(IPad and keyboard) so it may be shorter today, since I’m on my phone and I don’t have the long wait today.
Since my oldest son didn’t go to school, I didn’t have to wait in the long line. My daughter’s mommy line is much more manageable than my son’s.
Anyways, it was back to work, kind of. We’ve got a new office building that we are moving everything to, or should I say, I’m moving everything too, so in between moving things, organizing things, and nursing a baby, I am “working,” and today, I had the extra job of entertaining a 6 year old.
I am in a weird place right now trying to figure it all out again. I had my schedule managed pretty well before I had the baby, but I feel like my house never got done, so juggling working at least part time while the toddler is in preschool and having the baby at work with me should be interesting. I do have office “help” for now. He has been there since a few weeks before the baby was born, but I have recently discovered that the majority of my paperwork hasn’t been done or hasn’t been done properly, so I am a little on edge about actually getting back and doing real work. I imagine there will be many overwhelming days ahead, whether it be juggling the baby while working, catching up on overdue paperwork.
In the meantime, I sit in my only mommy line for the day, while the toddler sleeps, the baby coos, and the 6 year old is crying and mad because he has “the worst life ever.” “I thought being a kid was supposed to have fun, not be bosses around by their parents. You use your kids like there……..ummmm…what are they called?? Use them like their your maid.” Hahahahaha I held back my laughter, considering he’s hear that phrase from me, because I’ve told them they treat me like their made by leaving their clothes on the floor, trash on the floor and on the table in the living room, and leaving their dishes sitting on the kitchen table. I have to say, the mommy line is a bit more mouthy today while writing than it typically is. No quiet time today to reflect and hear myself think.
Well, the mommy line has started moving, so I guess I better wrap it up so I don’t rearend anyone while blogging. Wouldn’t that be interesting to explain to my husband!?!
Pray for Me.