I am treading water most of the day and trailing behind 2 little loves, who leave a disaster wherever they go. 2 years and 3 years old is quite the combo. I love it (most of the time) but it's exhausting. I am glad they are such buddies even if it's more like partner's in crime ;)
Even with the older two pulling their weight, it feels like I am constantly preparing or cleaning up, and everything takes longer. I am always a step or 20 behind. I don't like that feeling. I also don't like being late. Since Avery came home, I am late for everything! I am realizing 3 months in, that a lot of this will not change with "adjustment," perhaps it will feel more normal, but the piles of laundry, dishes, papers and toys won't really decrease, if anything, they will increase!
The bed-time routine has been the hardest change for me. It used to be that ej OR me could put the boys to bed which allowed us to take turns on a regular basis and get other things done before collapsing on the couch. Even if it meant finishing the dinner dishes, folding laundry, paper work, etc. Now it takes both of us (unless the other is out) so that other stuff doesn't get done. Some of that has to do with Avery, but it mostly has to do with the age gap and the fact that one of us spends a little extra time reading with Owen after the other 3 are in bed. Plus, bed time is a little later than in past years mostly because it takes longer to do everything. (did I say that already?)
Needless to say the basics are getting done. Everyone is being fed and bathed and clothed. The boys are doing well in school. I really can't complain.
And then today, Avery starting saying "RYAN" and well, that just makes it all totally worth it ;)
Twins today, just b/c these shirts already existed in our wardrobe
and it's way fun to match with my girly on Halloween :)
and it's way fun to match with my girly on Halloween :)
And let's face it, the boys don't like getting their picture taken unless it's for a really good reason.

