My calendar for Monday said “FAMILY LEAVES”. Mom penciled in, “chaos ends, loneliness begins”. I really should go back and blog about the last five weeks, but I’m tired out and feeling unadventurous and I know that if I wait until I do that, I’ll never never sit down to blog. So, tally ho and all that.
And now we are back to … getting back to normal. Or trying to. Trying being an operative word these days — many things are trying. Trying my patience, for example. 🙂
I’m just spending this week trying (there it is, again) to get my house back in order again. What a mess. We’re also trying to get our children back in order again.
And Levi has said goodbye to the good days of waking up three, four, five, six, seven times a night and is in the girls room all by his lonesome. The girls are temporarily sleeping on our bedroom floor whilst the baby boy relearns to sleep through the night. Ironically, now that he has the space to cry all he wants, he’s only woken up once each night.
But I’m not complaining.