i just spent the last 10 minutes writing a post about what a tough transition it has been to three kids. then realized that i’ve already written that same post at least two times in the last two months.
COME ON LINDSAY. it’s rally time. you can do this. for the next 15 years. YOU CAN DO THIS!!!! THEY ARE CHILDREN. THEY WILL NOT WIN. WITH ALL THEIR CRYING AND COMPLAINING. THEY WILL BE GRATEFUL…ONE DAY. THEY WILL THANK YOU. THEY WILL LEARN TO CHEW WITH THEIR MOUTH’S SHUT. THEY WILL KNOW JESUS. AND LOVE OTHERS. AND POOP ON THE TOILET INSTEAD OF IN THEIR UNDERWEAR….LYLE WHAT IS IT GOING TO TAKE DUDE?!?!
still hanging on by a thread. almost missed lyle’s birthday. TK burger for father’s day dinner. coffee in the early hours has become a necessity…and it’s not quite cutting it.
lyle’s birthday present…a bike, thankfully handed down to us by a friend last night or we’d have had nothing for him this morning. (i snagged a thomas the train roundhouse and turn table off craigs list last week but lyle was with me for the pick up so i just let him have it and said it was his birthday present…poor judgement. that’s not fun at all for a three year old when he actually wakes up the morning of this birthday.)
and callum can just about roll over.
and ben wears this headset pretty much all the time now. he says it’s part of his rescue pilot equipment, but i’m pretty sure he’s just trying to further tune me out. we have hit a bump in the road in our relationship and i am at a loss for how to repair it. seeking professional help soon.