



A few pics from my #1's 5th birthday party.........We had a great Storybook party where everyone brought a fav book and dressed up as a character in it, we got to read lots of books, play games,and make our own books. She loved her party and just loves any excuse to have as many friends over as possible....
now unto Math.....
I didn't particularly like math in Highschool and was soooooooo happy in college that I didn't have to ever take it again. I could have worn a shirt that said, "who needs algebra anyways????"...at any rate I thought I was done with it, other then when I use it for all the math one does day to day but that is besides the point....
The thought occurred to me that I think I am currently majoring in math.....why is this? Well I use alot of Algebra every day and I just realized it. Oh, I did not like Algebra...n= x=5 stuff....i despised having to divide x/n and somehow get another letter. "I don't know, is the answer P"?....I mean, it drove me nuts mixing letters and numbers.....and Word problems......they just about killed my little teenage brain.
My algebra teacher loved word problems, so now I had to take words and decide which sentence needed a number to stand for it and which sentences needed to be represented by letters..ughhhhhhhh..(wow, just writing about that class makes me irritated all over my skin, didn't realize it still is like that for me, anywho...)
So this morning, after being awake most of the night and yet having to be 'awake' for the sake of the children's livelihood (and maybe the houses survival as well) I stumbled out of Matties bed carrying Jane (no, mattie was not in her bed (I mean, why would she be there anyway....??? She was in MY bed with Jacob of course...of course, anyway, we basically played musical beds last night, expect instead of switching beds when the music was played again we would all get up as zombies and move beds when crying happened (that counts as music, right?)----
anyway, I said to myself,
Sleep=Happy MaMa
Hey, I just did some Math with words, how about that......and I started to think of other math problems I have learned over these last few years as a mom and came to the realization that lo and behold I am majoring in Math........When i get done I will definitely have my Doctorate.....and to think, all it is costing me is my sanity, and a few gray hairs :)
Here are some more math problems, enjoy, and feel free to comment any of the math you have learned as well...
* x Toy=0 desirability, unless....Y wants toy, then Z will desire it Equally, so Y=x=Z, (ALWAYS)
* The dirtiest clothes or poopiest diapers ONLY happen within an hour of finishing all laundry and the next laundry day is now 3 days away
* Mama on phone= whiny, sad, fighting, need to nurse children (ALWAYS)
*Hard days ALWAYS end on a hard note (like jacob calling and informing me that he will be even later than normal, and 'normal' is already a 14hr day (can i just say it has been a hard day, if you havent picked up on it already.....and there is no relief in sight, atleast not for a few more weeks till he switches to a different schedule, sometimes I have to remind myself that other peoples spouses come home atleast by dinner time and definently on weekends. That those daddies are around to help with bedtime and even sometimes with wakeup routines.....i have to take mine to the hospital if i want my children to lay eyes on him once in a 6 day period......i know, i know, we chose this job.....but sometimes.....it is just sooooo hard....so hard you really cant describe it to another unless they have or are going through it. Don't get me wrong, we both are happy with his chosen profession, he finds so much joy in helping others in a time of need and i love that he loves to serve that way and found a way to meet our needs financially doing it. As of now my children dont realize that other peoples daddies have a different work schedule than theirs and that those daddies are home more. I guess all I have to say is, It is HARD being in the FIRE...........
* Planned dates with spouse= no success and the converse is true, spontaneous dates with spouse= success (if on calendar and babysitter is all set, something will happen, always.....)
* The sweetest moments always come on the hardest days around these parts (like today, watching my girls get down to some of my fav music, or having my 5yr old ask how she will know which prince to marry when the time comes and if she will be like Aurora in Heaven,
* The times when I cant do all for myself or my family or my house and feel like never ever able to complete a task = the times when I think of the Savior the most.....
and one more random thought....
I had a good friend recently tell me I stink at order in my house (for things) and it is so true.....not because im not screaming inside for it......i want it like crazy, but after playing with my children, doing school work, cleaning with them, reading with them, running errands, and cooking from scratch all our meals and snacks, there is no time left....none.....not unless i give up sleep and I am not getting much of that right now anyways....so not much to give up there. I think the thing that frustrates me most is everything just needs a home....if something has a home (and the home is easy to get to and accessible for me and the children) then it will get put in its home, but if we have to walk upstairs, take out a few totes, etc.......to get it home.....it will just hit the nearest flat surface.....so, in honor of this lovely trait and because we are moving into our new house (we close next week:) please leave in the comment section any great idea you have or tools or gadgets you use for organizing and setting up an orderly house for yourself and kids......that will be much appreciated....