It
was a pretty good day yesterday. At least looking back on it. I woke up
so, so tired. As I do every day, I prayed for strength. I crawled
out of bed and knew that my energy was just not there. What do I do?
There is no choice. I put one foot in front of the other and keep
going.
Cy
and Liv have been gone visiting Grandparents and I knew they were
coming home yesterday. Clean up had to happen. Maybe not for Cy and
Liv, but definitely with my in-laws coming over. How I wonder, do
bathrooms get so dirty so quickly? When will I get good at
remembering to move the laundry to the dryer? Why did all of this
used to seem so easy?
A-round-a-bout
noon I started to feel more awake. I moved slightly faster on the
chores. Absentminded cleaning got replaced with slightly more focus.
Chi
had a pretty good day, so that helped. He did a lot better with the
screaming as I have been working hard on that single issue with him
for the last several days.
If
he screams to communicate he sits down for awhile. Period. I don't
negotiate the who, what, where, why, or how until after he sits...
quietly. When he screams it's rarely from actual trauma. 99% of the
time when he screams he is frustrated about something. I have yet to
have a single event over the last 4 days make me say, “Yeah, I
guess that's worth screaming about.”
Then
when he did really hurt himself on something he didn't even scream.
He just showed me his bleeding toe and asked for a bandage, but I
digress. So, Chi has to sit, and then after quiet sitting we talk.
He has shown improvement since the zero-tolerance screaming policy
has come into play. He backslid a little when Cy and Liv got home.
He was thinking that maybe he could at least still scream at them.
Obee
is a happy boy. He has been like a lost puppy following me around
for the last several days since the kids left. He just did not know
what to do with himself. He has been driving me just a bit bonkers
with his extra clingy, slightly rebellious, whining for everything,
boundary pushing behaviors over the last 4 days. Cy and Liv came
home and happy, secure, Obee came back. I suppose my boy just likes
his family close.
Even
Zee was in a better mood after the big kids came home. Zee's crib is
in Liv's room. He wakes up to the sight of her nearly everyday. She
plays silly games from her bed for him just to make him laugh. She
has been missing. I wonder if that is why he has been waking up
crabby? He saw her today when he woke up from nap and bubbly Zee was
back.
It's
these little things that remind me that my Littles are probably still
carrying a lot of insecurities. They do better when we are all
together. Our crazy family-life represents stability for them and
they want every person in their place. I agree with my Littles, life
is better with Cy and Liv around.
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