Well. I am not a perfect parent. Not even close. Its true, I am busy, but I am not nearly as busy as I could be if I did all the things a perfect mommy would and should do.
When I imagined being a parent 3 years ago, I knew I wasn't going to be perfect...but I did think I would do it better than I am. Someone is always needing something, and the others are left to wait. Sometimes they all wait while I do what I want to do. I know things that I should be doing to enrich my kids' lives, and I don't always do them. Sometimes I don't even try. Mommy guilt is fun, a constant longing to be able to do more and do it better for the sake of the kids' well-being and happiness.
Here are my wishes.
Wishful Thinking: I spend time every day working with Lincoln on the things that he should be learning.
Reality Check: I rarely do this anymore. I used to do it all of the time when he was a baby. Now, not so much. I hope it isn't beacuse I have given up on him. Maybe it is though. I have seen over an over again that when he has decided to learn something, he does it on his own and in his own time, and he refuses to be forced. We do have our own things we work on; self feeding, stairs, walking and holding hands, but often I just let him wander around the house playing however he sees fit. He is happy, and entertained, so why bother him?
Wishful Thinking: I play with June in constructive toddler activities daily, like reading books, coloring, blocks, puzzles, etc.
Reality Check: I am at a loss as to what to do with these things. She doesn't seem very interested, and I don't know how to teach her these things. Mostly they are messy, and I don't want to add another thing to clean up. I know I should do better, and I am hoping to be able to do some of this stuff while Lincoln is in school.
Wishful Thinking: I don't let my kids watch too much TV.
Reality Check: The TV is on all day long. I try to make myself feel better about it because it is PBS educational programming, but still... Also, we watch the Tinkerbell movie on a daily basis. It give me a little down time while prepping/cooking dinner, and Juney seems to love it.
Wishful Thinking: I keep the house clean & the laundry done.
Reality Check: I am doing much better on this front than I used to. But I still struggle on a daily basis to keep the house baby proof and clean with my whirlwind toddlers running around spreading distruction in their wakes. Somedays I don't even try to keep up, and just let them have at it. They win. Somedays I am tempted to hide all of their toys so they cannot spread them all over the house in less than 20 minutes.
Wishful Thinking: I make healthy lowfat meals for Andy & I every night. And feed June & Lincoln a healthy variety of foods.
Reality Check: I am lucky to get the kids to eat the basics, and I don't want to try any harder than I have to. And Andy is very lucky if there is a meal ready at home when he gets done with work, no matter whether it is healthy or not.
Wishful Thinking: I do something fun out of the house with the kids everyday.
Reality Check: Most days we stay home. It is SOOOOO much work taking all three kids anywhere, so I avoid it whenever possible. The only time we leave the house is when we have to for appointments, meetings, or therapy.
Wishful Thinking: I want to work out everyday during nap time.
Reality Check: By the time naps come around, I just want to sit on the couch and relax (often with a sleeping Roxy in my arms).
Wishful Thinking: I spend time everyday teach Roxy things about the world.
Reality Check: I try to have play time, but I know it isn't as much or as often as I should or could do.
Wishful Thinking: I maintain my patience and calm demeanor all of the time.
Reality Check: I yell at the kids much more often than I want to admit. Lincoln sometimes just cries and cries. I try to comfort, hug, feed him, kiss him, cuddle him, and he just yells louder right in my ear. Sometimes I lose it. Juney is constantly constantly testing me, testing her siblings, and testing herself. How many times each day can you say "No" calmly and be completely ignored. Somedays more, somedays less. I find my patience is very much proportional to my exhaustion. Roxy is the one that gets in trouble at night. She wakes up to eat, falls asleep in my arms, and when I put her down in her crib she is wake again and ready to party. Repeat this several times, and my patience is in tatters.
Wishful Thinking: I have time to do everything I want to in a day.
Reality Check: I probably could, but I am just not organized or motivated enough to accomplish everything everyday.
Wishful Thinking: I brush my kids teeth everyday.
Reality Check: Sometimes I can't find the toothbrush, so I don't. Often I just don't want to deal with it, so I don't. Lincoln already has 2 cavitites. Everytime we go to the dentist I promise myself to do a better job, brushing daily if not after every meal. By the time we head back to the dentist 3 months later, we are no longer brushing everyday (and there might have even been weeks between brushings).
Wishful Thinking: June is weaned from the bottle.
Reality Check: Juney goes to sleep with a bottle a nap & night time. It is the only way I can get her to drink enough milk. It has been this way since she was 4 months old. I know I need to fix this, but I am uncertain how to do it, and honestly, things involving her weight gain and sleeping patterns are really nice right now and I don't want to rock the boat.
Wishful Thinking: That I get enough snuggle lovey time with each of my kids everyday.
Reality Check: This one is
impossible to achieve, and yet I will always always want it.