{"id":131,"date":"2009-05-08T20:12:00","date_gmt":"2009-05-08T20:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tessa.datdec.com\/wordpress\/?p=131"},"modified":"2009-05-08T20:12:00","modified_gmt":"2009-05-08T20:12:00","slug":"three-bright-spots-from-yesterday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/familyblog.datdec.com\/?p=131","title":{"rendered":"Three bright spots from yesterday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>First of all I want to thank you all for<br \/>\n    your love and support. Your emails, calls, and kind words go a<br \/>\n    long way towards making me feel like less of a crazy person.<br \/>\n    Thank you for sharing your own crazy moments too. It&#8217;s nice to<br \/>\n    know I&#8217;m not the only one who struggles with this kind of<br \/>\n    thing. Julie made a great point about how we are not really<br \/>\n    meant to do this alone. These days we are so isolated in our<br \/>\n    own little worlds and children are so exhausting and<br \/>\n    all-consuming. Dads are great, but usually working full-time<br \/>\n    and can&#8217;t always come home when things get rough, family is<br \/>\n    usually far away (and working as well) and friends are dealing<br \/>\n    with their own children and lives&#8230; It&#8217;s tough and I guess we<br \/>\n    just do the best we can each day.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, after the kids fell asleep last night, Alan came<br \/>\n    home and we had a chance to discuss. In addition to all the<br \/>\n    craziness, I found myself telling him about three bright spots<br \/>\n    in our day. I thought I&#8217;d share with you all as well:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>1) When I was writing yesterday&#8217;s post,<br \/>\n    on paper, the kids were sitting at the table with me having a<br \/>\n    snack. At one point Eve asked what I was doing and I told her<br \/>\n    that I was writing. Of course she asked why and I said it made<br \/>\n    me feel better. A few minutes later Lex piped up and said, &#8220;Yes<br \/>\n    Eve, you&#8217;re right, Mom is angry at me and she&#8217;s writing to make<br \/>\n    herself feel better.&#8221; It made me laugh. I love that he<br \/>\n    processes information and then tells Eve. Such a great way to<br \/>\n    learn.<\/p>\n<p>2) When I let Lex come downstairs<br \/>\n    after his 40 minute break, I asked if he wanted to go outside<br \/>\n    and get the mail for me. I&#8217;ve been thinking for awhile that he<br \/>\n    might like that job, but we&#8217;ve never done it before. I gave him<br \/>\n    three rules (be careful on the road, get all the mail, close<br \/>\n    the box) and sent him on his way. Eve and I watched from the<br \/>\n    screen door. It was drizzling, but he was super excited to go<br \/>\n    out. He was very careful by the road, slowing down and looking<br \/>\n    both ways about half way down the driveway. Then he opened the<br \/>\n    box and was even more excited to see a Highlights magazine! He<br \/>\n    promptly opened it up and started reading! Right there in the<br \/>\n    street, in the rain! Crazy kid. I had to call out to him to get<br \/>\n    him to come back. He grabbed the rest of the mail, closed the<br \/>\n    box, and came back. Once inside he dropped everything on the<br \/>\n    floor, including himself, and started reading the magazine.<br \/>\n    There was also Pampered Chef magazine in the mail so Eve sat<br \/>\n    down next to him and started reading that! I ran for the<br \/>\n    camera, but sadly missed the picture. I have the memory though<br \/>\n    and that helps.<\/p>\n<p>3) After dinner the kids<br \/>\n    decided to play hide-and-seek. I love it when they play<br \/>\n    together. Eve always hides behind the curtain, giggling and<br \/>\n    peeking out. Lex is getting really good at hiding, and by good<br \/>\n    I mean he hides! And he stays in his hiding place until you<br \/>\n    find him! Giggling all the while :) After a few minutes they<br \/>\n    asked me to play, so I counted and seeked, while they hid. Then<br \/>\n    Lex decided to seek and did a great job saying, &#8220;Where&#8217;s Eve???<br \/>\n    Is she under the table? Nope! Is she in the cabinet? Nope!&#8221; Of<br \/>\n    course he knew where she was (can&#8217;t miss the giggling!) but he<br \/>\n    did a great job playing along. I makes my heart happy when they<br \/>\n    play so sweetly together.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Amazing<br \/>\n    how one day can be filled with so many highs and lows!<\/p>\n<p>Today was peaceful. We went to the playground<br \/>\n    this morning, had a nice quiet time\/nap time this afternoon,<br \/>\n    then went outside to color on the street with chalk (which<br \/>\n    reminds me, there is still plastic wrap in the mailbox and<br \/>\n    sidewalk chalk in our newspaper box&#8230; hmmm&#8230; I guess the mail<br \/>\n    lady and newspaper lady will have a little surprise tomorrow).<br \/>\n    Then we planted green beans and carrots along with the garlic<br \/>\n    in my haphazard garden. I had the best of intentions, but<br \/>\n    apparently no motivation, so we&#8217;ll do a simple garden again<br \/>\n    this year. A good day was had by all.<\/p>\n<p>In<br \/>\n    other news, this morning I went to meet with a guy from my old<br \/>\n    company (where I worked when Lex was a baby) and he very<br \/>\n    happily offered me part-time work. So as soon as I can find<br \/>\n    daycare, I&#8217;ll be working two days a week. I think this will be<br \/>\n    good for all of us. Lex played hard with kids at the playground<br \/>\n    today, which reassured me that he needs more interaction with<br \/>\n    kids his own age. I&#8217;m looking forward to it. Wish me luck!! And<br \/>\n    thanks again for all the love and support. I&#8217;ll see if I can<br \/>\n    get some photos up here soon, the blog is looking a little text<br \/>\n    heavy!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>First of all I want to thank you all for your love and support. Your emails, calls, and kind words go a long way towards making me feel like less of a crazy person. 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