Thursdays are my day of solitude after a really rough start...I have to get four of the children out the door by 730am and then Dakota off and going to the homeschooling program around 8am. I did not sleep well at all the night before because Abigail woke up complaining about both of her ears hurting...luckily, she is getting the speech skills needed to explain things to me. She asked for medicine and explained both ears hurt...double ear infection...yikes!
So we did what any mother and daughter do in the middle of the night, pain killers, yummy food, and a good movie. We cuddled and talked until she was finally, hours later, comfortable enough to go to sleep. This made me less than 100% when the alarm rang at 6am the next morning. I was on almost two hours of sleep when I asked Tim if he could handle getting all the kids ready. I felt horrible as I heard him running around, unable to find uniforms, getting everyone fed and medicated, etc. But I could not possibly move. I didn't go back to sleep but rested until around 730am. At this point, Tim had to leave for work.
Abigail was still sleeping on the couch as I encouraged Dakota to go to his homeschooling program (he cries every morning as he misses me going with him). Just before I left to drop him off, I was able to call and get Abigail into see the doctor mid-morning, but we had another problem...literally, no food! Thursdays after everyone is gone, I've been going grocery shopping so we were in dire need. I usually get back and everything unloaded just in time to get Abigail and Justin off of the bus from preschool. I had already decided that I was going to try and do Thursday by myself...no help. I felt strong and determined that I could take care of my own children for one day...it happened to be a tough day, lol!
I took Dakota to the homeschooling program and Abigail strapped in the car seat still in her pajama's. I asked her if she wanted to go to the grocery store and she squealed in excitement...the idea of going out with me by herself is exciting...I hope that someday this becomes the norm rather than a treat. We went to the grocery store and she was smiling ear to ear...she loaded the cart, unloaded it, helped me pick out items, carried a bag. The cashier kept commenting on how sweet and helpful she was...and this was a girl with a double ear infection! She just loves to be out of the house! She tries to leave with the UPS man every time he comes to the door...she runs down the driveway to try and catch a ride!!!
We came home and feverishly unloaded the groceries that were frozen and hopped back in the car. Abigail thought she had won the lottery or something...going out again? With mom? No other kids??? We got to the doctors office and they very, very quickly got us in and she had a whammy of an ear infection. Our doctor gave us medication, a plan, and a follow up appointment. We ran to the car, drove through the pharmacy, where our pharmacist, Patrick, knows me all too well...sigh...then we sped home just in time to get Justin off of the bus. Whew...deep breath.
I got them inside and fed and we had a relatively quiet afternoon...then I loaded Justin and Abbey up in the van to go pick up Dakota from his program. He was smiling ear to ear and had had a wonderful day. This is where my gift comes in...I had gotten the teacher at the program a set of wooden rubber stamps. When I held the position, I remember that the kids loved my stamped remarks on their papers and it's such a time saver when you have so many students. So, for my gift, we gave his teacher some "must have" rubber stamps and pads.
Then we jetted home, got everyone unloaded just in time for Justin to start physical therapy...then Jamie got off the bus and Kaylee came in and we got through homework and chores. Sigh...I'm getting tired just writing about it. Tim came through the door around 6pm and I told him..."I did it by myself!!!" He raised his eyebrows...he was totally impressed.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Day Forty-Nine, Teacher Appreciation!
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