Month: December 2006

  • as only Santa can do …

    must get sleep ….. Christmas Eve Day in the life of an insane mother of three:

    7.30am woken by wee blonde child who is sent back to bed but not befroe she wakes healthy weighty wee man

    8am give up trying to stay in bed where it is warm & cozy as healthy weighty wee man is now getting annoyed about being stuck in cot while very awake

    8.15 to 9am usher children downstairs an get breakfast

    9am to 10.30am visit with husband while tidying kitchen of previous night take away as was too tired to put take away left overs in refridgerator the nigh before; discuss days planned duties, which include sorting Sants’s Sack, clean house, last minute shopping for vegetables for Christmas dinner & the odd gift, visit aunties and deliver cards, laundry and an early evening in.

    10.30am husband and oldest large child leave house to go do their own jobs for the day

    10.35am to 4pm clean bathroom, do laundry, keep healthy weighty wee man and wee blonde child entertained until nap time.  During nap time, try to put clothes away while trying to sort out Santa’s Sack.  Continue attempting to clean house completely.  After nap time feed wee blonde child and healthy weighty wee man lunch. And try to prepare to leave house to get vegetables and last minute gifts at local shopping centre.  Then go about a wee bit of visiting to deliver late chirstmas cards and local gifts.

    4pm load car boot of cards , local gifts and children, then rush out of house race into local shopping centre with wee blonde child and healthy weighty wee man in shopping trolley while trying to entertain wee blonde child who does not want to be in shopping trolley as healthy weighty wee man continues to beat closest arm and clenched fist against her.  Get last minute needs, gifts and vegetables.

    4.30pm sit intraffic frustrated as wee blonde child is not happy to be strapped in a non moving car and is letting insane mother of three know about it.  Healthy weighty wee man quickly falls a sleep …..

    4.45pm arrive at first port of call for visiting with family members and try REALLY hard not to appear rude as want to have as fast a visit as possible as there are still MANY things to be done at home.

    5.45pm next port of call which is also a rendesvous with oldest large child and husband.  Whirlwind visits with various other family

     

    And entry goes unfinished ‘coz I just ran out of time …..

  • Okay taken about a year and a half ago, but just one of the descriptions from a previous entry. paul and rheas pics 1 010

     

     

  • it should not be allowed….

    it should be against the law or something to be insanely crazy at this time of year!

    I was looking forward to a quieter Christmas, or so I thought with not having a newborn child (again!), and two incomes instead of just one ….

    Yeah not so much.  In the past two weeks I have been in and out of Dublin twice, attempted to do the groceries properly three times, been to a childrens disco, a visit to Santa, a Christmas concert, searched for new child care, had early mornings, late, sleep disrupted, nights, numerous trips to different friends and relatives … I’m making myself exhausted just saying it all!  Oh yeah, fit in an eight hour work day five days out of seven…..

    Well …. must dash and sort the hungry children….

  • AT A LOSS FOR WORDS …

    Okay maybe not quiet as you might think, I find that when I go places and then I discover I have forgotten my camera or don’t even take it along as it is not really a photo taking adventure (shopping is not always worth taking the camera along!) and then I want desperately to share the experiences with others, my descriptive words seem to be lacking.

    Yesterday I went to Dublin on an adventure of my own, (I went to be a model for an advertising campaign the company I work for is doing) and when I got home I was full of the desire to share my experiences of seeing buildings hundreds of years old, never mind the fact that I called into one to buy a sandwich and a coffee, mixed with the modern designs the likes of the Dublin Spire, the bustle of people as they go about their own business of the day, the mix of different voices from all over the world, I over heard conversations in French (which I understand), Polish (which I don’t), London accents, Scottish accents, very Belfast accents, along with a some North American (I didn’t stop long enough to decifer between Canadian & American), the city dressed up for Christmas, carols being sung by buskers, the unmistakable crinkle of the heavy paper shopping bags the shops use, the wind whipping my hair about bringing with it scents of food cooking from take aways & pubs, perfumes from shops, that green smell only trees have, overlaid with exhaust and cigarette smoke as only a major city can have.

    The sights I have instilled in the photo album of my mind are bursting to be shared and I just can’t find the words to describe them.  I think I must ask Santa to bring me a small digital camera that will fit in my hand bag so that at times like this I can share my adventures with you.

  • free time is a luxury …

    Happenings since the last blog entry that have kept me busy with plannings etc.

    in no particular order:

    • working overtime
    • Ryan’s first birthday & party that followed
    • Gabrielle’s second birthday & party
    • audtioned to be in TV commercial for work
    • Halloween (consisted of four fancy dress parties for the children) & bonfire with fire works
    • Mid term break for Chloe
    • down with the flu for one week twice
    • preparing for Chirstmas although still very not ready.

    add in to this the dishwasher, wash machine & tumble dryer breaking down all at one time for three to four days and the resulting extra house work this incurred.

  • Well for those who don’t have more than one child …. a new post as requested (you KNOW who you are! )

    A day in the life of an insane mother of three…

    7am before the alarm goes on insane mother of three’s mobile, the squirms of a healthy weighty wee man can be heard but are attempted to be ignored as he is not screaming … then a wee blonde head peeks over the side of insane mother of three’s bed … “Hello mummy!” this wee blonde head is attached to a wee body that is clutching something from insane mother of three’s dressing table that is ‘forbidden’.  A groan is elicited and out of bed insane mother of three gets. (on a RARE occasion insane mother of three is able to hit snooze twice and this happens at 7.45am).

    7.05am amid numerous SHHHH’s to the wee blonde child (whose volume happens to be stuck on LOUD!) to be quiet, oldest large child is raised out of bed, her uniform gathered up and three of us go down stairs. (most mornings the healthy weighty wee man has gone back to sleep)

    7.15am cereal is poured and oatmeal set to cook in the microwave as the school uniform gets put on the heater to warm before wearing.

    7.20am school lunch is started between getting oatmeal out of micro wave & cooling it while setting kettle to boil a couple times in a vain effort to get a cup of coffee poured before its time for insane mother of three to leave for work.

    7.30 to 8am school lunch is made and put into school bag, consistent nagging at oldest large child to finish breakfast and get uniform on as lady from two doors down will be arriving soon to collect her to go to bus pick up, amid constant shhh’ings to wee blonde child to be quiet as healthy weighty wee man is sleeping and so is daddy most mornings at the moment. also during this time work clothes are sought out and pressed as need be and clothing for healthy weighty wee man and the wee blonde child is collected and set out for the daddy to dress said children if not enough time is had before leaving for work.

    8am to 8.15 oldest large child is bustled out door to wait at gate of neighbour lady two doors down that walks oldest large child to bus pick up coz she already goes with her own two children. this is amid constant shhh’ings and chastisings of wee blonde child to get out and off of cupboards.

    8.15 to 8.30 healthy weighty wee man is brought down stairs to join mayhem of wee blonde child and have his breakfast. also during this time insane mother of three’s face is washed in kitchen sink for convenience of watching & feeding children as well as tap is easier for washing face as only one spigot and the bathroom sink has two …. not all that easy to wash face with warm clean water …..

    8.30 to 8.35 wake up daddy to mind children as insane mother of three gets dressed to go to work.

    8.35 to 8.40 reminder to daddy that insane mother of three is leaving for work and wee blonde child and healthy weighty wee man are loose on ground floor of house

    8.40 to 8.45 brush teeth (if insane mother of three remembers to!) and run out door to car to go to work to start at 9am

    8.45 to 8.50 run back in to house to grab kettle to use warm water to melt thick layer of frost that has formed on car over night.

    8.50 to 8.55 drive like insane maniac (usual for over here!!!) up to work car park

    8.55 to 9am run at break neck speed into building up stairs and to desk to log on to phone before scheduled start time has expired on clock.

    9am to 5.15pm answer calls from people looking for information about bank insane mother of three works for as well as take in the occasional personal loan or savings account application.  Calls are very slow this time of year and more time is spent on limited surfing the internet (many web sites are blocked), passing bad jokes between co workers via email, web texting husband & sister-in-law out of boredom.

    5.15 to 5.30pm drive home (at a normal pace this time) and occasionally make stops to get things needed at home for evening meal etc.

    5.30pm to 9pm make evening meal as needed, feed children, bathe children, eat own dinner, visit with husband, read homework with oldest large child, fold laundry & put more wash on, if lucky check email, and read blog(s) of friends in Canada before being evicted from computer by husband in aid of of the guise of looking for work while he is really shopping on eBay for christmas pressies!

    9pm to 10pm get children off to bed in varying stages while trying to continually visit with husband and trying to stay wake.

    10pm to 11pm fall asleep in arm chair while holding either wee blonde child or healthy weighty wee man, to be woken by husband and sent to bed.

    11pm to about 7am ish get broken sleep as one child or another (usually wee blonde child and healthy weighty wee man) or both will wake at one point in night only to be tucked back up in bed usually happening about 3am.

    7am start day over again …