The past couple of weeks before Mother's Day it seems like we've been hitting major milestones daily at hyperdrive speed. Christian and Jack are both sitting up for 10 minutes at a time, they're crawling on their bellies, they've started singing in the mornings (well, I call it singing, I don't about other people), eating 4 solid feedings a day, Jack's first tooth erupted but poor Christian is the one who's been through teething misery, Caleb and Julian transitioned to big boy beds and we're on our fourth week of potty training.
Losing the diapers and the cribs seem like letting the last ties to babyhood/toddlerhood slip away and we're bravely (sort of) entering childhood. If potty training is our first peek into this world, it's been rather interesting. Looking back, I think that we kind of did it all wrong. That being said, I don't know that there's really anyway to do this right. A bazillion factors are connected to this process- the kid's readiness and desire (not the same thing), our attention and ability to teach them (I've learned the hard way that making them wait a few minutes is not a good idea but sometimes I just can't get there!), finding the right rewards/reactions to failures and successes, etc.
I could go into more details, but let me just say that potty training Caleb and Julian has been one of the most overwhelming and educational things that I have ever done. There's the accidents, the fighting to get them to go potty before we leave the house, the false alarms... it all takes a toll. Then there's the grand naptime when everyone goes down and Caleb and Julian have taken turns for about an hour getting up and down from the potty as I try to figure out if they're stalling or just having a hard time (it's 50/50 but I don't want to take chances) and at last I get them down and collapse on the floor outside their room because my arms feel like they are literally going to fall off only to hear the babies waking up for their turn. That's when the song 'Put Your Shoulder to the Wheel' made sense to me in a way it hadn't before. I'm not sure if I can recommend the method of learning patience by having it beaten into you when you're down, but it's good for those who need to get it in a hurry.
So besides Ian making an amazing breakfast for me, for Mother's Day weekend we went to visit the rose garden at the Huntington in Pasadena. It was breathtakingly beautiful, hundreds of thousands, maybe millions of beautiful buds have opened into gorgeous blooms and the air was clouded with perfume. Growing and changing isn't easy, I was reminded of that when we took the boys to the potty during our visit (diapers would have eliminated that), Christian got cranky (more teething?), Jack tipped over on the bench (ouch!) The journey is messy, but we've got to get there to get to the blossom. While we were taking in the day, a middle aged couple strolled by us and said 'It goes by so fast, we've just been talking about sending our kids to college this year. Make sure you enjoy these years!'
Yeah, we are enjoying our little buds while we can. We are.
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What a bunch of sweeties (that includes the parents). Happy Mother's Day. They really do grow up fast even though the journey seems endless. Love you all.
The days go by slow, but the weeks just fly by. What a beautiful garden, it left me wondering what the heck I'm doing way up North! Good luck with the potty training. It gives a whole new meaning to the phrase "living dangerously" doesn't it? Particularly when you put them into underwear! I found what worked to get Ben to the potty (cause he hated interrupting his fun to go) was reading him a book while he sat there . Have fun.
We miss you guys!! I'll need some potty training advice...we're gonna start in a few weeks!
Oh my heavens! The roses are sooo beautiful. I've totally got to get a pass.
I'm so proud of you for potty training during nap time. I decided I couldn't handle that and Josh still wears a diaper for naps and bed:) Maybe I'll get brave.
thank you for all the beautiful pictures! this post is sooo full of wisdom.
love those little guys.
So, as I read your post, I unintentionally read "The journey is messy, but we've got to get there to get to the bathroom." I'm glad in rereading it that you went for the blossoms, not the bathroom. Steve still maintains that potty training is the single most stressful thing he had ever done, period. It sounds like you are coming through the worst of it though. We miss you guys!
That middle aged couple said it like it is. And as always you said it like it is too.
The journey can be sure be messy at times but that really is how you get to the blossoms.
After 32 years of having children at home I realize more than ever what a fabulous journey it is!
Love Nan
I'm just amazed at how big they're all getting! I'm looking forward to seeing them all at the reunion! The photos of the Huntington were beautiful. It reminded me of when we visited you guys out there (it seems like eons ago).
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