Saturday, March 7, 2009

"Normal"

It appears that I am a "normal" mom after all because us "normal" moms:

Give our kids chores.
Teaches our kids how to cook and actually make them do it.
Have our kids learn to do laundry and then have them help with it.
We don't always make a home cooked breakfast for the family.
Sometimes we give cereal for dinner.
Sometimes we don't cook at all.
We often sit doing our own thing while our kids do chores all around us.

Us "normal" moms also know that it's so much more work having our kids do chores but we also know that it's teaching them a valuable lesson so we give them those chores anyway.

Thanks to my sweet family and friends for helping me see how NORMAL I am.

Friday, March 6, 2009

An Emotional Beating

It's 2pm and I'm still crying..haven't really stopped since last night after dinner. One of my boys came to apologize to me for thoughts he's had about me!

He said "I've been thinking that I shouldn't have the thoughts I have about you. It's really not your fault that you can't be a normal mom. Normal moms don't expect their kids to do so many chores. "

"What? I'm confused sweetie, what do you mean normal?"

"Well, you work from home and you can't do what a mom is suppose to do."

"Help me understand here."

"I'm sure that if you didn't work at home you would do what normal moms do and not expect their kids to do all the work. You would cook and do the cleaning."

"I cook all the time, I don't get what you're saying. I clean all the time too so again I just don't understand."

"Well *******'s mom doesn't work so she gets up and makes a good breakfast for them, she makes his lunch and they always have dinner sitting on the table at a certain time each night."

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It only got worse.

I heard Kimball telling this child that he shouldn't have said any of those things because I'm always hard enough on myself. This child just doesn't understand why it would bother me, he was simply telling me that he understands and is going to be more "understanding" and not think the things he usually things about me because it's not my fault that I can't be a NORMAL mom.

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This morning I called *******'s mom because we are friends and I asked her if her son had chores. NOPE, he doesn't. He just has to keep his bedroom clean. CRAP, that sure doesn't help my case.

During the summers I never make breakfast but during the school year I use to always get up and make the kids breakfast. This school year was different. I got right back into the same groove of getting up and making them breakfast as I always have but the boy started to complain about it. They told me how they just want cereal. That homemade breakfast makes them sick. So I stopped making it.

Preston and William eat school lunches and Justin, Joshua and Collin all have to bring or buy their lunch. They don't like sandwiches. I've tried. So I buy things that they can take. Microwave type meals that they can heat up at the school. They often forget to take something...I guess this is my fault. I should be putting an actual lunch together for them. Like a "normal" mom. Let's not forget that I use to do that but they complained about what I made.

I always cook dinner. Yes, sometimes I assign a kid to do it cause I don't want to and because I feel they need to learn this skill. And on nights that Kimball and I go out I tell them that it's a YoYo night which means "Your on Your own". That means they can have cup of noodles, cereal, frozen meal, left-overs or Justin can go pick up pizza but I don't plan anything and I'm not there to oversee any of it. I guess a "normal" mom wouldn't have YoYo dinners.

As for cleaning, I feel like I'm always cleaning. I spend at least an hour or two every single morning pick up and cleaning the messes the boys made getting ready for school. I do the laundry (unless I make the mistake of giving it as a ground to one of them).

A "normal" mom doesn't work. What? Where does he get this? Most of his friends mom's don't work, but give me a flippin break, I try to NEVER work when my kids are home. I do my work in the middle of the night to avoid taking away from them. But even if I did work during the day, I'm here for them. If they need something, I'm here.

I'm hard on myself, I don't need any help at knowing that I need to improve on many things. I always think I can do a better job at cleaning, at organizing, at spending more time with each of my kids, at my calling, at being a wife. I actually can't sleep at nights because when I lay down I think of all the things that I could be getting done instead of laying there wasting time sleeping.

My poor son has no idea how bad he's made me feel. He thinks he's being "understanding". For me, I'm destroyed to realize that my kids look at me and see me as lazy.

So I'm left not knowing where to go from here. Do I not give my kids chores? Should they only be in charge of keeping their rooms clean? Will this magically get them to keep their rooms clean?

I can't get myself to stop wondering if my kids think that I love them less because I'm not "normal". Do "normal" moms love their kids more? I know that I love my kids more than I can even express in words, they mean everything to me, but maybe, just maybe they think otherwise.

So what makes me different from a "normal" mom? Do I get rid of chores altogether? Do I start making breakfast in the morning even though they complain? Do I pack their lunches and just smile when they complain about what I made? Do I never have a YoYo dinner night? How do I teach my kids responsibility? How do I make sure that my sons know how to do things before leaving for their Missions? Do "normal" moms not care? So many questions and I don't know how to find the answers. Is praying going to make me "normal"? I know I'm the same I was before I started working at home. I'm the same person. I do the same things (besides staying up all night). I gave chores BEFORE I started working for myself. So have I never been "normal"?

This post probably makes no sense and it probably has a ton of rambling and I'm not going to go back and check. Sorry!! Maybe if I was "normal" I would, but I'm not "normal" I just needed to get it all out. Maybe when I can get myself to be "normal" I'll look back at this post fondly. NOT.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Anyone Interested?

Just for fun...(I got this idea from my sister-in-law...she posted it a couple of weeks ago on her blog)

The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you.

This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:

1. I make no guarantees that you will like what I make!

2. What I create will be just for you.

3. It'll be done this year (hopefully sooner than later, but there are still 9 months to the year!!)

4. You will have no clue what it is going to be.

5. I reserve the right to do something extremely strange. :)

You can re-post this on your blog if you wish to spread the joy. The first 5 people to do so and leave a comment telling me you did, will win a FAB-U-LOUS homemade gift by me!

PS- if I don't have your home address (or if you aren't sure if I do or not) just leave me your email address and I will email you to get it!

Sheets

I truly hate folding sheets because I can't ever get them to look good. My pillow cases look great, at times I even iron them up nice and pretty. The flat sheet looks good and is always folded neatly and it's usually pretty uniform in shape but oh my goodness, that dang fitted sheet. No matter how hard I try, the fitted sheet always looks like a wadded up mess. Why can't I get the fitted sheet to fold and look pretty?

Does anyone have a tip or trick on how to do this properly? I'm a grown woman and you'd think I'd be able to fold something and it not look like my three year old did it.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Giving up Chocolate

A friend of mine sent this to me by email and I really had to share :-)


Giving Up Chocolate

I was walking down the street when I was accosted by a particularly
dirty and shabby-looking homeless woman who asked me for a couple of
dollars for dinner.

I took out my wallet, got out ten dollars and asked, 'If I give you
this money, will you buy chocolate with it instead of dinner?'

'No, I had to stop eating chocolate years ago', the homeless woman told me.

'Will you use it to go shopping instead of buying food?' I asked.

'No, I don't waste time shopping,' the homeless woman said. 'I need to
spend all my time trying to stay alive.'

'Will you spend this on a beauty salon instead of food?' I asked.

'Are you NUTS!' replied the homeless woman. I haven't had my hair done
in 20 years!'

'Well, I said, 'I'm not going to give you the money. Instead, I'm
going to take you out for dinner with my husband and me tonight.'

The homeless Woman was shocked. 'Won't your husband be furious with
you for doing that? I know I'm dirty, and I probably smell pretty
disgusting.'

I said, 'That's okay. It's important for him to see what a woman looks
like after she has given up shopping, hair appointments, and
chocolate.'


I just know you're laughing!

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Disturbing Phone Call

Yesterday I got a really disturbing phone call from my brothers wife. She asked me "Are you ok Lora?" and of course I said that I was doing just fine, WHY? She went on to tell me that she had a dream about me and it's been bothering her. The dream seemed so real and that she's so "unsettled" by it.

So I open my big mouth and ask her "What was it about". I shouldn't have asked!!! She tell me that she's sure that it's something that I wouldn't want to hear. It's now got me really intrigued on what it could be and tell her "just tell me already".

"You weren't feeling well and hadn't been sleeping well lately so you laid down to get some sleep and well, you died in your sleep."

So, I've been fighting a migraine all week.
I haven't been sleeping a whole lot lately.
Should I not go to sleep?

Do you believe in dreams? Do you think I should be afraid to go to sleep? Should she of even called and told me about that dream?

When I got off the phone from her I was a little disturbed with random thoughts and a little bit of panic running through my veins. What if I did die? I mean, I know that we all die but what if it happens SOON? Am I living my life in such a way that I will make it to the celestial kingdom? Do my kids know what they mean to me? Does my husband know that I love him with every fiber of my being and that I wouldn't want to be with anyone else in this world? Is my house in order? Am I doing all that has been asked of me by my Heavenly Father? Reading? Praying? Service? Calling?

I don't want to give what she said too much weight to the point of me walking on eggshells or causing me not to sleep because I'm afraid.......BUT!!!

For tonight, I'm going to bed...earlier than I usually do. I'll be in bed by 12am. :-) If I should fall asleep and never wake again..........Know That I LOVE You ALL.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Winter Blues?

I've always considered myself to be a very Optimistic person. Even when my "thoughts" might try to doubt something, my "words" always express complete optimism. I have always had the belief that if you have positive thoughts, positive results will follow.

When I do feel down I always sing the song "Count Your Blessings" in my head to quickly switch my train of thoughts to more positive and happy ones.

So with all this optimism and "happy" thoughts, why am I so down? All the "normal" things I do to "cheer" myself up just isn't working. No matter how hard I try to be happy, I just want to sit and cry. I'm in a pity party. Feeling as if the whole world is against me. Feeling lonely. What am I doing wrong? Is it just winter blues? How do I make these feeling go away? I hate this feeling. I want to be happy.

Any suggestions on how to pull myself out of this? Will a certain food help? A vitamin? A drug? Something? Anything?