Hello all. Love your holiday pics HM.
Hello to Mildred and snowplop (teeheehee, I like your name )
We have had a lovely extended weekend with a friend and his two year old son (his wife recently left him but he is doing really well. But we didn't get much general house maintainance done, and this morning the house looks like it has been ransacked. In fact, I walked through every room earlier and cried, it was so messy. I told DH I was a miserable failure as a wife. He said don't worry about it, we'll all have a good clean up session tonight. It took him a long time to learn, but he seems to know now exactly what to say to keep me motivated, bless him
To the newbies, I can say, hand on heart YES! it does get better. I felt like I was clinging on by my fingernails in that 'can't ever take my eyes off them for fear of mass destruction' phase, and I distinctly remember the day when having been whined and cried at every day for weeks, (bearing in mind DS1 was 20 months when the DTs were born, meaning I had three DSs under the age of 2), I decided to lower my standards. My job title changed from 'keeping my children happy' to 'keeping my children alive (and mostly dressed)'.
And it got so much better (not always easier but the challenges were different and we were having so much fun all together) that I decided to go on to have two more children!
See? I wouldn't have done that unless it gets better or if I were actually clinically insane, would I?