Is it bad I have been staring at this screen for 20 minutes with a million thoughts running through my head but no idea how to get them out in words? I am super unorganized these days. I am STILL trying to figure out how to juggle everything.
After having Paige I was dead set on trying to keep up with how my life was before her. I wanted to get back into running as much as I could. I wanted to lose the baby weight as fast as I could. I still wanted to see friends as much as I did before Paige. I wanted to keep my house as clean as possible. I wanted to volunteer at school as much as I could. As great as all that sounds, I couldn't do it. Do I feel like a failure? Definitely not! I have found that things I used to think were a priority aren't as important to me as they used to be. I still enjoy running, but I don't like to feel like I HAVE to run. I don't like to feel like I have to get up at the crack of dawn to go run after getting up once or twice to feed Paige. I want to run, because I want to run.
I lost the majority of my baby weight, but I'm still not where I want to be. I'm not going to stress and obsess about it. I will get to where I want to be, someday. That day is definitely not today though.
My house is still clean, but it's probably not as perfect as I would like it to be. I know once Paige starts walking it will probably be destroyed most of the time. I know there will come a day when I will have tons of time to clean again, but I just don't have the time right now.
I also haven't been able to volunteer as much as I used to at school. I still do lunch duty, just not every week like I did last year.
I am extremely thankful for friends who understand what I am going through, because they have been through the same. I go weeks and sometimes months without seeing some of them, and we always pick up where we left off. We still talk often, but we just don't see each other as much as we would like.
This is just a season of life. There will come a day when things will calm down, and life will get easier. Right now, I'm just going to enjoy the crazy.
Ella and Paige are both growing up way too fast. Ella has settled into her first grade role. She is doing really well. Most days I know she enjoys the work, but some days she is just wore out. First grade is a big jump from kindergarten. I am so proud of how well she is doing. Ella also lost another tooth and look adorable. She lost this one at the lunch table at school. I about died when she came home with her tooth in a little tooth treasure box. Fingers crossed the other one comes out before our fall pictures in a couple of weeks.
Paige is changing daily. I have said many times that I want to bottle her up and keep her a baby. Preferably, a baby that sleeps all night but beggars can't be choosers. She is so sweet and happy. I forgot how fun a baby can be. I can't even stand the thought of Paige not being a baby anymore.
Ella is training (as in she ran 1 mile) for the kids half marathon next Friday night. She will be running one mile and receiving a medal at the end. Hopefully she will still want to do it. She says running wears her out.
She is full of joy!
Her smile kills me!
Adam carved our first pumpkin of the season. I was really impressed.
Paige is SO close to rolling over. She grunts and kicks but has not mastered rolling from back to belly but has belly to back down pat!