
Friday mornings are nuts. Today, this friday morning was especially nuts. I just want to do an instant replay of the past FIVE hours for you all. Wahhh... five am. Bean's up! Bobby get's the baby and changes her diaper and sings to her... "This little butter bean, is my angeline... " (There is a whole song involved here.) Meanwhile I am in the kitchen, in the dark, making a "medicine bottle", her first of the day... then I get back into bed with Bobby and Bean, I feed Bean and we watch something all together that we DVR'd from the night before (when we fell asleep before it came on LOL)... so this morning it was an adoption story AND Moms who travel. This was a big mistake. We should have never let it go two shows, let the morning go two shows that is. Meanwhile Jeremy wakes up and makes his lunch and get's ready to go to work, Bobby drops him off on the way. Bob is now half asleep again in bed with Bean and the Moms who travel show is coming to an end. Jeremy makes his dad PBJ's for work, and for himself, then sits on the couch half asleep until Bob is ready to leave. Lulu wakes up... it shortly after 6:15 here by this time. (We fast forward the commercials), and Bobby has to get out of bed because Lulu wants in bed with Mom and Bean... we snuggle a bit. Bean wakes up, diaper change... it's about 6:45 now. Then I wake up Sophie, who wakes up Lauren and Leishan (I have hired Lei to be home on Friday's to help me out. PHEW... can't imagine the day without her.) Lauren takes over Angeline, Lei works on getting Lulu up and ready, and I hop in the shower. I get out of the shower and it's wild times. No matter how many times I tell the kids the night before that they have to be ready for the morning, make sure that they have their school folders ready and book bags, shoes too... it never fails... can't find them. I go to the kitchen and start making PBJ's for Leishan and Lauren, David, Cole, Grace, Sophie and Dominick for HS school today. (They have homeschool real school on Friday's.. ) In go hand wipes, napkins, sandwiches, orange slices, grapes, rice crispy treats (home made)... done... no juice boxes... I grab Sophie her class snack for her "tea party" class, lemon tarts, shortbread cookies (not home made), and some tea bags... and then Lulu, her birthday is tomorrow so she has to bring the birthday snack to school today (store bought bakery cookies and apple juice in bags)... meanwhile... RING RING RING RING... "Can someone get it???" Cole replies: "Mom. Dad is calling", I reply "Ok Cole, well you better answer it if it's Dad." RING RING... Cole gets the phone and hands it to me. This is how the conversation with my husband goes: "HI Honey I got THE CALL." "The CALL???" I reply. My husbands sounds slightly nervous, slightly excited... "Yes, I am going out of town next week." "You are... well when are you coming back?
Then he makes the first mistake: "On Thursday night, we are working four 10's so thursday night I should be able to come back I THINK." "Well honey if you aren't sure, then don't say Thursday night because I will be mad when you aren't here on Thursday night". He then get's some sense: "That's true, ok well I don't really know when I am coming back, but I AM coming back for weekends." "WEEKENDS???" I say loudly. "Yes honey, it's going to be a few weeks of out of town work." "How many weeks?" *I know what the answer is, but I still think that I had better ask anyhow. "They didn't say how many weeks, and no I can't ask, because they probably aren't sure. Likely I will be there until it is all done. But I will be home weekends." Then I start the whine. I know that I don't have very long to do the whine but I just have to. It's in my nature. "Well couldn't they have sent you out of town last week? Because I like you a lot better this week than I did last week!" Bob laughs. The background noise has now grown unbearable. I must get off the phone. "Well we will get life all organized this weekend, not to worry." OK we say our lovies and hang up. Back to packing up food. I think that's about done. Ok... have to find a brush for Lulu's hair, and socks for Bean, Lauren and Lei accomplished getting them ready while I was in the kitchen. Grace watches Bean for 10 minutes so that I can pull together all the stuff to take in for reimbursements (for the HS School, each of the children has a stipend to spend on supplies but if you want to get reimbursed this month, they had to be in by 10am this morning, I found this out late last night.) So there I got dumping "the bag" my purse on the counter to find the two receipts that I need. Lucky for me, the kids have been really good about keeping the HS stuff organized this week so I know just where the "stuff" is that needs to get reimbursed for. Phew... ok kids meanwhile are picking up, finding shoes, FAMILY MEETING is called. Everyone to the living room... (I forgot to add in the midst of this Danny and Tyler have now come upstairs, eaten cereal, and left to the High school)... I grab the stuff that needs grading and show Leishan what needs to get done. She packs it in her backpack, Sophie goes looking for the diaper bag, Lauren is buckling Bean in her car seat, and I am helping Dominick find his schedule for the day. I go down the line one by one, who has their folder, their papers, their shoes on, hair fixed, teeth brushed, have them grab something to help carry to the car... bags and more bags and more bags get piled in the car with the kids. Finally we are all in the car, I forgot the stroller so I grab it throw it in the back of the van... head count... Leishan forgets her cell phone, comes back in to get it... oh shoot...BREAKFAST... grab the institutional sized pack of nutrigrain bars... wrappers flying all over the van...run back to garage to grab a couple water bottles because we all know what's coming next! :) Now it's 8:22am. Where did the time go. :) I drive them to the school in the next town over, 25-30 minutes depending on traffic... Lauren feels like she is sick to her stomach, so while I drive I pull out the Immodium from my BAG... (of course I have a small stock supply of medication in my purse at all times... this one was fished out from the bottom of the bag, so it has a bit of gum stuck on the outside of the wrapper) I flick it off, and pass it over my head to her. We are there, 10 minutes early! 8:50am. The kids go in with Leishan, its been determined by now that Lauren is not going to school today, too sick. So Lauren and I, Lulu and Bean, head over to the school office to get the supplies and receipts checked in... 9:00am. (Meanwhile I am helping to go through all the items and fill out the paperwork, and my heart is racing. Lulu has to be back right near our house for preschool at 9:25. So really we should have been driving at this point. If it wasn't her special day to bring the treat, the big birthday treat, I wouldn't have felt so bad.) Leishan calls, needs to know when all the kids have lunch today, what times for who. (Last week Dominick missed a class because he stayed in lunch too long so we are trying to avoid that this week.) Hang up with Lei, she calls back to let me know that she made her cat an appt. for the vet this Tuesday to get fixed. (Thanks Lei this is a great time for me to recall this and remember to write it on the calendar. :) Ok we are done... 9:20am. Five minutes to drive a half hour... well we finally made it to the preschool, to a chorus of "the birthday girl is here!" And the snack arrived safely too. We are home, Bean is sleeping, I am going to clean up, care for Lauren, then back to get Lulu, off to Build a Bear for her special surprise, then to get the kids at school, and back home again. And people wonder WHY I HOME SCHOOL! On a typical HS morning things are so laid back. There is time for us to talk, and pray, and be together, and work as a team, and snuggle and read and just to BE and not be running about like a chicken with it's head cut off. :) I think that I finally GET IT. Did I just hear Bean say DADA? Bye :) Sarah