Last week was exteremely difficult (as I have hinted previous blog posts.) At the time I just thought
it was the "new normal" and I would need to catch up. However, this week I am fully realizing the over size load I was carrying.
For the next six weeks, here is my week day schedule:
Monday
5:30 am- Running with Janel (We're training for a race in November)
7:15 am- Walk Kids to school (or have them take the bus....leave at the same time.)
9:00 am- 12:00 pm- Orenco Joy School
6-7:00 pm- Johnny Flag Football Practice.
7:30 pm- Family Home Evening
Tuesday
7:15 am- Walk Kids to School
5:30-6:30 pm- Kick it Soccer at the Stake Center for Caity, Johnny, & William. I coach Caity's team.
7:00 -8:15pm- Hillsboro Soccer for Caity
Wednesday
5:30 am- Running with Janel
7:15 am- Walk Kids to School
9-11:00 am- Noble Woods Co op Preschool
2-5:00 pm- Babysitting Co-op Shift
3:00 pm- Caity Piano Lesson
6-7:00 pm- Caity Activity Days at Church
6-7:00 pm- Johnny Flag Football Practice
7- 8:30 pm- Youth Group at Church
Thursday
7:15 am- Walk Kids to School.
9:00 am- 12:00 pm- Orenco Co-op Preschool
5:30-6:30 pm- Kick-It Soccer
7:00- 8:15 pm- Caity's League Soccer Practice.
Friday
SERIOUSLY NOTHING AND IT IS GLORIOUS.
Except Date Night...but that is glorious as well, so Friday is still coming in strong for me as an absolute favorite thing.
The first week of school it was like this fun party all this stuff to do. The second week was basically death. Ha ha. On top of everything on that list, we had four dentist appointments. *I*was the one hosting preschool (not to mention it was week one and kids were seriously crazy.) We had soccer team pictures and football team pictures. I was babysitting for a couple of friends for pockets during the week. Real coaching started at the Kick-it Soccer League. A Relief Society Activity. A PTO meeting. I was in charge of Mutual. Not to mention William's Birthday was approaching (I was pretty birthdayed out at this point!) I was teaching Young Women's at church. John worked until past eight every night to boot. I mean...of course I was exhausted!





I'm grateful it worked out that way though, because now this week feels like a breeze. I am naturally a homebody with my kids, so I am pretty proud of myself that I am getting everyone where they need to be so they can grow in the ways they need to grow. Busyness doesn't always equal productive, but I feel like I'm doing what I'm supposed to be doing and there is something peaceful and fulfilling in that.
I'm loving this September month...the cool, crisp nights, watching my kids practice sports with all the background noise of marching bands practicing, my kids chasing each other, cleats hitting the hard ground, and whistles blowing. Leaves float from the large trees and I aim my paths through crunchy walkways gathering acorns for Matthew. It makes me nostalgic for a moment I am currently living, what is that feeling even called? Maybe it's just called happy. It makes me happy.
Thank you September. You may get the better of me some days, but some day I'm going to be better for it. I feel that.