Breakfast
for kids….check
Cake mess clean…...check
3 gal sweet tea....….check
A momma who does what needs to be done….PRICELESS!!
So I figure “since
I’m up I may as well get a few things done”. It amazes me that even with six
kids under foot how much more I get accomplished when the husband isn’t home,
and it’s not that he isn’t any help, it just feels like I can move around so
much faster and just do what I need to do.
I have
learned not to take the good days for granted. After accomplishing all that
need to be done on Sunday morning it allowed for my husband to come home from
church and just work on what he wanted to till it was time for Royal Rumble. By
doing this my husband’s stress level is much lower meaning he isn’t snapping at
kids or focusing on something that needs to be done. This helps reduce the
onset of his headaches allowing him to just relax so that way he feels good
enough to enjoy the special times.
I talk about this because when these moments aren’t taking place I have learned to laugh at some of the most ridiculous things. I feel that if I don’t laugh then one of these days I will be sent to a loony been from having a breakdown.
God gives us
laughter as a wonderful emotion that helps even the worst moments bearable and
for that I thank him.
Cake mess clean…...check
3 gal sweet tea....….check
A momma who does what needs to be done….PRICELESS!!
This was a
text message that I sent to my husband on Sunday morning after he left at 730
for church and I stayed home to get everyone else ready to be there about 1030.
My original plan of coarse was to go and lay back down and enjoy the peace and
quiet if even for only half an hour. Well my 6 year old and 1 year old changed
that plan 5 minutes after the hubby left.
Yes my husband
is a big wrestling fan and he has spread the enthusiasm of wrestling to all the
kids in the house. So when special pay per views comes on we make a family deal
with it. I cook something I normally don’t and I spend most of my time serving
everybody and making sure all is happy.
I cherish
these moments especially when my husband wakes up the next day talking about
the event (this is how I know he felt good and wasn’t having a headache during
the event). I cherish them because it was a wonderful family night that my
husband will remember and my kids will always remember that dad/Big Nate was in
a good mood and there was fun.
I talk about this because when these moments aren’t taking place I have learned to laugh at some of the most ridiculous things. I feel that if I don’t laugh then one of these days I will be sent to a loony been from having a breakdown.