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Mommy Planning- How to get things done.

Tuesday, March 10th, 2009

I’ve been a Mommy for about six months now.  I am incredibly blessed to have a lot of help and support, but today in one of my rare days of “solitude” I’ve been thinking about the ways I make sure I can get things done. I figured I’d share and see if you have your own coping techniques or if you share some of mine.  So here goes:

1) Prepare: Baby’s sleeping time is precious, and I don’t want to spend all of it doing chores (then when would I blog?).  But I find if I take a few minutes to “prepare” things so I can do them more quickly later.  For instance- sorting laundry and bringing it downstairs with a baby on my hip is hard…but if I sort into piles and put them near the washer, I can change loads with Bubby on my arm.  (I like having the containers of soap, etc. already open.  That way I don’t have to try and do it with one hand.  However, as my kiddo gets mobile I’ll probably have to rethink this strategy if he can get to them.)

2) Lists: I can’t count how many times I’ve settled in to feed Camper or rock him to sleep and had a list of things run through my head.  It’d be great to do this…I need to remember to do that….but then when I get up POOF.  Gone.  I started putting some paper and a pen by the chair I usually sit in.  That way I can write down things I want to put in Bubby’s book, things to blog about, or just a shopping list.

3) FOOD.  I think a good 80% of my meltdowns happen on days when I don’t eat/eat crap because I’m too “busy” (read:lazy) to prepare a meal.  When I was in Utah I always made a sandwich or something for myself 10 minutes before Camper needed to eat and set it next to where I nursed.   That way Bubby ate, I ate.  It’s a little trickier with bottle feeding, but I find that around noon Camper wants some solid food, and he is usually patient enough that I can eat something with him.  I get a bite, he gets a bite, we chat.  He smiles.  It’s nice.

4) Plan 15 minute “nice” things for you.  If Bubby is occupied with a toy (or his toes) I find that I can usually do things in about 10/15 minute cycles before I’m needed again.  Planning small things to do here and there helps me not run out of “mommy juice.”  For example, paint your toenails, read a book (again, place it where you rock the baby, and after he drifts off to sleep read for a bit while cuddling some more), or exercise.

5) Reasonable expectations: This idea is straight from my favorite sleep book, but it applies to everything.  I have always been a stickler for cleaning and cleaning schedules, and although I try to get the same things done that I used to, pre-baby…it’s just not possible.  I have come to realize that I can’t get everything clean at the same time. I used to love cleaning my entire house one night a week and waking up to a totally clean home.  But now I just try to do something.  If it’s the bathroom, it’s the bathroom.  Some days it’s just the shower or the sink.  Some days it’s one load of laundry, some days I get out of the house.  It’s hard, but I think I’m adjusting.

6) Another idea I heard lately (and I can’t remember where!) is to take time outs to play with your baby BEFORE he fusses.  Today I was going through my files and music for piano lessons.  I laid it all out on the floor next to where Bubby was playing, and every few minutes I rolled him over, kissed his cheeks, played tug of war with a chew toy (yes, he is a baby and not a dog) or picked him up and gave him a squeeze.  I worked on my piano stuff and returned emails for about 2 hours that way with a happy baby.  Yes, it took me longer than it needed to, but I included him and got it done.  Days when I have the patience to play this way I definitely see a difference in his ability/willingness to nap alone and his general happiness.  Good stuff.

The Things I Did Today

Monday, March 2nd, 2009

-Organized our medical bills for the past YEAR for tax purposes.  (John did the taxes.)(We may or may not get a  lot of money back.  We’re not getting excited but YO it would be AWESOME.)

-Dusted

-Cleaned the bathroom

-Made two games and one progress chart to prepare for piano lessons tomorrow. (Finger Twister and Concentration)

-3 loads of laundry (unfolded…)

-Ate a yummy grinder

-Helped Bubby through a gas attack (poor guy)

-Watched 24 (OK, watching…)

Full day, yes?

Insane

Friday, December 5th, 2008

So we try for two months straight to get our baby to go to bed earlier than like…2 am…and then he finally goes right to bed a little after 10 and stays asleep…and what do we do?  Freak out that he’s in some sort of coma and wake him up to make sure he’s ok.  I know we think he’s a wee unpredictable, but I think he thinks that we are insane.  And we might be.  Luckily he went right back to sleep.  And now I’m worried about that, too.

Today was busy, I got some things cleaned up around the house, got our Christmas decorations up (yay!) (pictures to follow) then ran some errands.  Among the errands ran were returning the Avent bottle warmer we bought that turned out to be crap.  So sad.  It wasn’t cheap, either.  Which is why it got returned.  What I’ve been doing is heating water in the microwave (I KNOW, I know) and then adding the powder after to make sure that the heat is dispersed before giving it to Camper.  We never make it hot enough to have a problem.  The only thing is, when we travel we need something we can use in the car/hotel room.  And not sink water…I have an issue with sink water.  Also, floating the bottle in water seems like an exercise in futility.  Does that really work for anyone else?  And what do you do with the screaming baby while waiting for the bottle to warm up?  The hula?  No one likes the hula at 2am.  Just saying.

I think I’ve had three days straight of going back and forth between being completely overwhelmed by a cross-country move over Christmastime (STRESS!!) and completely in awe of my child.  I feel like I can’t get anything done, but I just keep getting distracted by the amazing things Camper is doing these days.  I can’t believe how much he’s changed!  When I pick him up now he nuzzles into my neck and hugs me with his arms.  I can not even tell you how amazing that feels.  He looks at me and makes screamy noises when he wants to be picked up.  If he’s playing next to me and I start paying too much attention to my computer or food or what have you, he starts grunting and kicking his legs.  All of a sudden he needs me.  I know he ALWAYS needed me, but now he knows it.  John and I are no longer blurry entities with arms and soothing smells and voices, we are Mommy and Daddy.  I love it when I’m in the kitchen and see John’s car pull up and start to tell Camper, “Daddy’s home!” and he gets all excited.  When John walks in he watches him walk around until he comes over and holds him for a bit.  When my brother was visiting tonight Camper just kept saying, “Goo” until Jonathan finally answered him.  Then he smiled his shy/flirty smile and stopped saying it.  All signs point to my son becoming a social creature.  It’s exciting to watch, and it makes the late night feedings all that more rewarding.  Along with the hula, that is.

A Few Days

Wednesday, November 19th, 2008

It’s been a few days…I’m not sure why I haven’t posted.  I’m actually not sure when I posted last, could have been yesterday for all I know.  But it feels like at least a couple of days.  Yesterday was nice, Alicia brought her baby over for a visit and we took a look at her pump together.  It seems to be malfunctioning- so hopefully she gets that fixed up soon.  Then Jonathan came over and we took a walk around the mall for a bit, long enough for Camper to get fussy and mad and then come back home.  We tried him back on the regular formula again to see if the medicine fixed his problems.  Guess what.  It didn’t.  So sensitive it is.

Then Jonathan hung out and held Camper for a couple hours so that I could clean the house- which is nice.  It’s SO NICE to be able to start something and finish it without a hundred interruptions, or weighing the pros and cons of allowing my baby to see me while I clean (which would keep him calm) and at the same time exposing him to noxious fumes.  Ew.  Wall-E arrived before John got home, and so we were able to cuddle with some blankets and our baby and watch it.  It was seriously cute, and I really appreciated the Mac-ness of it.  I really want a Mac.  Anyway.  It occurred to me that I don’t have a lot of “boy” kid movies- who knows, maybe he’ll want to watch Little Mermaid.  But Wall-E might be more interesting, along with Aladdin (I remember my brother always liking that one), I really want to get Finding Nemo and Kung Fu Panda, but YO.  Those movies are expensive.  He’s too young now, anyway, so maybe we’ll do one at a time.  I think I have Monster’s Inc. at home…I’ll have to go through and see.  But I wonder, are boys just more likely to watch movies like that over Cinderella and Snow White in general, or are they more prone to watching them because that’s what we show them?  I’m not sure, because I watched a lot of “girl movies” when I was growing up and I’m sure my brother watched them too, and he still calls them “chick flicks.”  So who knows.

So I’m getting the hang of this Mom thing a little more.  For instance, I’m figuring out that if I want lunch at a normal time, I should make both my lunch and a bottle about half an hour before Camper is due to eat and then set them both on the table next to my chair so that I can eat the same time he does.  It’s kind of nice because then I feel like I’m eating with him.  It cuts down on my selection…usually something like sandwiches or cheese and crackers, no soup or saucy things…but hey.  It’s eating.

Camper got his 2 month shots today.  It broke my heart into a million kajillion pieces.  For a few reasons…really.  But the BIGGEST reason was to hear him scream, and even worse to see him jump with pain at the injections.  When he gets really mad he yells, “Maaaaa, maaaaaa, maaaaaaa” and his lip quivers.  I know he’s not really calling me, but it still makes me sad.  I just wanted to cuddle him all night.  So after a bath and a bottle, that’s what we’ve been doing.  John is cuddling him and doing school work, and I’m cuddling him and studying for the GRE.  We’ve both got to-do lists for this week dealing with schools and plans and all kinds of things…so here’s hoping we get through them ok.  I’m planning on taking the GRE on December 5th or 6th.  I haven’t taken a test in a long time- wish me luck!

That’s all for now, just winding down and about to have some of what John lovingly calls, “cardboard pizza,” the fake uber-cheap frozen kind.  Yum.  Preparing for tomorrow when I’ll go to the gym, get some more paperwork and applications done, and hopefully get to some phone calls.  I HATE having to make phone calls while taking care of a 2 month old.  Like that insurance guy is going to “understand” when Camper decides to pitch a fit.  You spend the first few minutes of any “errand” type phone call just trying to get the other person understand what you need.  To then hang up because your baby needs attention and have to call back later and get a new person is a small tragedy in the world of a SAHM.  Sigh.  I’ll get the hang of it one day.

And the Dishes Stand Alone

Monday, October 20th, 2008

Tonight we did a lot of laundry.  Seriously.  Camper finally slept in his crib again (after a 3 day strike) and as he slumbered John and I attacked the mountain (sincerely, mountain, as in…up to my shoulder) of clean laundry that had been laundered, and yet not folded.  Apparently it is not difficult to get the clothing CLEAN, but it is much more of a chore to get it folded and into the appropriate places.  I also cleaned the bathroom and kitchen (pre-dinner) and yes…even cooked.  The little brother came over and had some pot pie (I admit, I lured him here with the promise of meaty baked goods) and then John and I cuddled.  For at least 20 minutes.  I took a leisurely bath (and yes, Camper started screaming mid-soak and I thanked God for bottle feeding as I heard my wonderful husband take care of him) and now I think we’re preparing to go to bed.  At least, John, who has classes all day tomorrow and may be getting a cold, will go to bed.  I’m going to try and hang with Camper on my own tonight as I got a nap earlier today.  There’s no figuring this all out- we’re just trying to get sleep where we can and prioritizing our tasks.  And yes, tonight, the sink sits full of dinner dishes.  And as much as I care, I don’t.  I much rather watch my baby sleep in his bouncy chair, read a bit, and hope for at least 4 hours of consecutive sleep.  Take that, dishes.

In other news, I got emails from my 3 best girls.  I write them from time to time seeing what they’re up to in their various locations on the other side of the country, but I don’t usually hear back from all of them at the same time.  This time I heard from all 3, within 24 hours!!  They are amazing, grad school, good jobs, new projects and relationships and new houses.  What I love most is although we are all so different and taking very different tracks through life, there is never any judgement.  Ok, that’s a lie.  We’ve had plenty of times that we’ve told each other we were being stupid, but when it comes right down to the most important things we do, we always support each other.  I can’t wait to get back east where I can be closer to them and even get to visit them a bit more.  I love you my Scranton girls.