Here's some stuff that happens when they are 5 and 7 (which is how old mine are). Okay so it might not be the same for everyone but here's how it works for me:
This morning, I was asleep in bed, youngest child asked me to wipe her bum, I muttered something about her doing it herself now and she did! So I went back to sleep! (I know she can do it because she does it at school)
That's another thing, this might not happen to everybody but if I'm asleep in the morning when they get up, they don't necessarily wake me up. They play in their rooms. Or they come into my bed and turn on CBBC. I don't think I woke up properly till after 10am this morning
. Whereas when one of them is still one you have to do that get them a drink the instant they wake up thing and go straight downstairs and start the day - sod that
that is a distant memory
If they want a drink, they can get themselves a glass of water, or wait for me to do it and they can have squash. They don't melt down about having to wait. When I do make it, its a regular pint glass with a straw, not a silly plastic cup which topples easy or a silly tommee tippee which you have to faff around with with younger ones. Yes, just a regular lovely pint glass that goes in the dishwasher and takes them ages to drink so I'm not constantly making drinks.
If they are hungry they grab a banana or something from the fruit bowl. (Okay so there are banana skins everywhere but we are working on that)
When I got up this morning they were both dressed in vaguely acceptable outfits. I'm not sure if my 7 year old has worn anything other than his minecraft hoody for the past 3 weekends so I must ensure that goes in the wash.
Its raining outside and my husband is away this weekend so I booked tickets to Dude where's my Donkey which will suffice for this afternoon's entertainment. At 5 and 7 they will both sit through that and I can zone out for a couple of hours. Afterwards, we might go to a restaurant, where no high chairs will be needed.
Tomorrow is Monday, after peeling them out of bed and throwing their uniform at them, they will be gone for the best part of 6 hours. 6 HOURS! And they will do that for the following 4 DAYS AS WELL TILL ITS THE WEEKEND AGAIN! I don't work so I then drive home and drink coffee in bed and watch daytime TV and faff around preening. This is PROGRESS.
Now they are older I can cook one dinner, which everyone eats, and they can wait till their father is home from work so we can all eat together. So I'm not doing 2 separate dinner services. Yeah baby! Living the dream!
Couldn't be arsed to empty the dishwasher before so asked DD if she wanted to be Mummy's little angel, which she did, and duped her into doing it! RESULT!
Bedtime is not some long drawn out affair. They can now put their PJ's on, and play quietly upstairs for a bit until we come and kiss them goodnight, or watch Strictly or something with us until we send them up. They do some reading during the week but other than that its pretty painless. Okay so they don't necessarily go straight to sleep but they don't get up either, you just hear them crashing around a bit until it all goes quiet.
That's all I can think of at the moment but it wont be long till you are at this stage!!!