
Right after the cake-cutting, dinner on Jon's birthday was a mad rush
for me, because there was something else I had to run off to, like, how just after the cake was baked, I had to scoot, with Ben, to go fetch Jon home.
It's been like this all week long, week after week, after Ben started school. Driving to and fro, running from one place and thing to another, and trying to fit in a little something else here and there. Last week, in between school and some weatherization works for the house, we also managed to go get our flu shots, when the good hospital was giving them out for free!
Today, after some fun at school with the little ones making cards for boxes for the Operation Christmas Child, the parents' group chairperson asked me to seriously consider attending her meetings (so that I could be involved in a bigger way). I didn't say yes. Instead, I told her quite honestly, "Erm, I don't think so, because as it is, with the current, ad-hoc involvement, it's already a stretch for me."
Besides a few lastminute calls that had come my way, that I couldn't possibly say no to, a "liberated" me in my enthusiasm (thinking, finally, some time to be of more help!), also volunteered for a few other things, that on their own, when they would take place during Ben's schoolhours, they didn't seem like much. But while I'd like to be of more help, no, I'm not managing my time very well. And this month alone, it worked out that I have at least one activity every week I'm committed to.
I need to slow down some, and if anything, I can do with some forced rest, one of the things I'd talked about doing. Three mornings of Ben in school is more time to myself than I ever had, but it isn't exactly a lot of time to do a whole lot! And I am behind in my chores -- half-done, because there's so much running around! =(
So, when my boys made a face, hair and all, out of dinner the other night, I just had to hand it to them...

And I tell you, it's little things like this every day that puts a smile on my face, and gets me going! =)

I have to remind myself, though, that it's bread and butter, mommy issues I need to concern myself with first. There's only so much of me, and I shouldn't try and spread myself thin. And yes, yes, that margin... I'd better leave some here and there!