Now, I think it's only fair to my kids to acknowledge that I'm fully aware that I've never been what you would call a laid-back parent. The self-diagnosed OCD often has the upper hand in any and all parenting. I'm not the mom who lets her kids pull out the paints, markers, play-doh, scissors, glue, or other mess-making paraphernalia unless extremely closely supervised. I typically don't let them run around out-of-doors, particularly if there's a chance that snow, mud, sand, or other children will end up coming back indoors with them. It's even difficult for me to let them step out of the house without their hair done and their clothes clean (and matching). I cringe inwardly (sometimes outwardly) when my children aren't as polite, respectful, quiet or well-behaved as I believe they should be in any given situation. So, needless to say, much of the stress of being a mom is probably self inflicted.
This morning I decided that the Lord sent Lindy into our home as a contradiction to all of the above-mentioned reasons. (To be fair, I should say that I will probably feel the same way about Ellie given time.) In spite of the instruction, lectures, threats, and begging I still seem to find drawings on my walls, furniture, and TV. I mysteriously find nail polish on my bathroom counter, floor, and toilet. I still endure screaming, hitting, and crying fits in response to even the simplest request (i.e. can you please clean up that wrapper you just threw on the floor?) And...I consistently find myself saying things I swore I'd never say. "Just you wait until your father gets home", "Because I said so", and "Would you like me to give you something to cry about?"
This just means that at the end of each and every day I sit back and try to determine where I went wrong. I try to pinpoint the exact moment of departure from the well-constructed plan I had laid out for the day. I then determine the "new plan" for tomorrow...which ends up chuck-full of new methods and tricks. I vow to be more patient. I tell myself that I'll be more loving and understanding. I promise to pay more attention to the kids and less attention to whatever personal treats I've had in store for myself. Some days my plan is to have no plan at all. So far...nothing works. Each evening produces the same results: a frazzled, irritated, and confused mom and two misunderstood, dramatic, and often crying girls.
I was once told that being a parent would be one of my most challenging responsibilities. Well, here we are. Challenged.
Monday, January 7, 2008
Parenting Is NOT For Sissies!
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Monday, December 31, 2007
A Fond Farewell to 2007
It's hard to believe how quickly time can pass and it's only as you look back on all that has happened in the short space of a year do you truly realize how precious time can be. Our family has been so blessed this year and we are grateful for the time we've had. So, in honor of 2007...here's the Jones family top ten of the year!
5. UNCLE STEVE VISITS UTAH! It's not often that we are able to pull uncle Steve away from his stint in the military, but we were lucky enough to be able to visit with him for a short while before he left home and country for a new opportunity in England. The girls were completely enamored (particularly Lindy) and it was nice to spend some time with him. We miss you, Steve!7. ELLIE TURNS TWO! Our sweet little Ellie has been such a fun addition to our family. She has been the calm after the storm (yes, we mean Lindy). She rarely gets into trouble only because she seems to do things so innocently. Even when we do get after her for something she usually just says,
8. BIKING IN MOAB! Every year Ian has taken some time away to go on some crazy bking/hiking/camping trip with the boys from the Heninger side. This year was no exception. And, in spite of some slight snoring issues suffered by all, they had a great time and, luckily, no one fell off of a cliff trying to take pictures. Yes, you're right...this was no 2-week cruise to a tropical island but Ian was able to do something he loved and I know that I'm still indebted to him for the Hawaii dealio!
9.UNCLE RICH COMES HOME! We were able to welcome Rich home form this 2-year mission in Denver, Colorado. It's amazing that it's already been two years. Thanks for being such a great example of service and testimony, Richard. We're glad you're back and look forward to seeing you more often!
10. IT'S A BOY! In November we were able to catch a glimpse of our upcoming March/April 2008 baby and find out that we can, in fact, produce a male child. I had some misgivings at first (my mind has been deeply entrenched in "pink" for the last 5 years) but after having a somewhat disturbing view of our future with a teenage Lindy (thanks to the movie "Dan in Real Life") I am back in the saddle and excited to have a less emotional member of the family. I hope. We are all looking forward to "baby brother" joining us this next spring.
Thank you to everyone who helped make this year a great one. We are truly grateful for the relationships we share with our family and our friends. It's those connections that make our lives so much fun. We love you and can't wait to see what 2008 has to offer!
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Friday, December 28, 2007
And To All a Good Night!
This is officially the first year ever that we've had Christmas with just our little family. I was a little wary at first (I'm a big believer in BIG family Christmases) but I have to say that I truly enjoyed our relaxed holiday. We had all our favorite Christmas traditions: Chinese food (started by the Heninger clan and a hard one to let go of), the reading of the Christmas story, and (my personal favorite) Christmas PJ's! Here we are Christmas Eve modeling our newly acquired bedtime wear:
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Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Cracker Nut Ballet
Our sweet little Lindy has been anxiously looking forward to her "Cracker Nut Recital" (as she so innocently calls it). I literally thought she was going to pee her pants in anticipation. So, here is a snippet of the actual dance that her little class worked on for the parents, grandparents, and siblings alike. Enjoy!
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Monday, December 17, 2007
Actually, I Feel Like Crap
I've often wondered...what would happen if we were all perfectly truthful when answering the question, "How are you?" I've been tempted to be sincere many times, but since my parents taught me to be polite I'm afraid I often lie.
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