Why would I ever have my first theme week on this here blog on something that we all detest, like scheduling, meal planning, chores and such and...blech? Maybe we don't outwardly hate it, but inwardly, I don't think I am the only one that groans at the thought of such 'grown-up' ideas and chores.
Well, I am doing this week because I think the majority of us all strive toward more of a schedule anyway, regardless of our comments to the contrary.
"We're just free-spirits, man, you can't pin us down. Just living this Rock and Roll lifestyle." Maybe we felt like that and really lived that way at one point in our life.
Really, most of us, have more of these moments than anything else as we get older.
It's so true. I feel for the lady in this picture. I have been there, at two am. completely in over your head in a project that you sort of wish you had just paid somebody to do for you. In some ways life was better when you just didn't care. Amirite?
College, man. College was so damn fun. But, as you grow up...things change. I know I am not alone in this if only because of the outlandish number of Pinterest ideas on ways to organize your life.
In fact, I pinned this the other day after reading it.
Go ahead, take a minute. I'll wait.
The point is, I hope you all know that I do not take any of this shizz too seriously. Getting organized and creating routines are not the most fun things in the world, and I am certainly not very good at it. Well, I am GREAT at creating them, just not sticking to them.
You should see my husband roll his eyes at my color-coded, excel spreadsheet, cutesy scheduling and organization attempts and purchases. I love getting it all together and figuring it all out and putting them on the fridge...but when it comes down to actually living them? Well...different story.
Here's the thing, kiddos need schedules, or at least a pattern of predictability. It's just what has been rattling around in this little brain of mine lately, so I am writing about it.
Sleep Training/The Nap Time Race
I am a great Stay at Home Mom, but not a good Housewife.
Day in the Life.
Making Time for Relationships.
All coming your way this week.
Evelyn Rae is seven months (!!) old
...and I hope that she sleeps well enough this week to allow me to get all these posts done. Those damn teeth. <3