
I frequently have days when by noon I'm thinking "You've got to be kidding!" I've wondered if I was really on candid camera and someone was watching how I'd react to my circumstances. The past few days have been such, but I am making an honest effort to look on the bright side of things...it helps me take it all in stride and have a good laugh at my own expense! Here are some examples of the new more positive me:
Situation: Rachel woke up with a blood Sugar of 400+ and keytones. That's bad. So she couldn't go to school until we had it all under control. SO...we threw the boys in the car and take them to school arriving 1 minute before the bell rang.
Bright Side: The lady--who last time we cut it that close gave me a lecture on getting my kids to school by 8:30--did not say anything. SO...I didn't have to give her MY speech that I have been preparing in my head since the last time she ticked me off. It goes something like this..."While I appreciate your condescending encouragement to get my kids to school earlier we do not have a tardy problem and if we did that would be an issue for their teachers to address not you. And if you'd like to see what it is like getting 4 kids ready in the morning two of which have medical issues then you are welcome to stop by and help out."
Situation: By 9:45 Rachel was ready to head to school. I had remembered on the way home from our first trip to the school that I did not give Luke his medication in the morning. SO, as we are walking into the school I see Luke's teacher walking by and I ask her to send him to the office so I can give it to him. So I'm checking Rachel in giving Luke his medication and Seth is jumping off office chairs when another lady in the office says "you've got your hands full." She was being kind so I smiled. Then the office secretary inserts, "She's just got too many kids."
Bright Side: I had my wits about me enough to simply say, "It's not too many kids, just to many medical issues." She smiled and said, "you're right."
Situation: Late for preschool...Jared took my car to get new tires and one of Seth's shoes is in it.
Bright Side: I had accidentaly grabbed one shoe from the storage unit the other day and it was the same size AND EVEN BRIGHTER...I had one for each foot! What are the odds?
Situation: Because I was late for preschool I was going to be late for workshops in Luke's class.
Bright Side: Seth did not even whimper today when I dropped him off! We've made it! AND...I discovered that Jared's clock in his car is six minutes fast so I was there right on time!
Situation: The school had a program in the morning which meant the teacher didn't need me so I had rushed for nothing.
Bright Side: I was able to go to a meeting I was going to miss because of volunteering and I was early for a conference with Rachel's Teacher!
Situation: I found my kitchen towels in the garage. They had been used by the boys to clean their wagon and their dad's car.
Bright Side: I got a belated birthday package from my friend Diana--some new dish towels to match my kitchen!!! She must have been inspired!Situation: I decide to take the kids to the library to get some books for the trip. Generally we stay away from libraries...we are not usually welcome. But somehow I thought this might be a quick painless trip. I was quickly shown otherwise. In my quietest "I'm really serious so you'd better do what I say before I blow my top" voice I tell the kids to pick 2 books each and we make it to the counter. Picture me trying to hold Seth hanging upside down by the knees...his choice not mine...and he is kicking me in the chest. I'm holding 5 books the kids have the rest. Here is the dialogue that took place:Me: (Setting the books on the counter) We'd like to check these out.
Librarian: (who from my perspective was not doing much) Have you tried the self check out?
Me: Um, I'm not really in a position to be doing that right now.
Librarian: Well, why don't we teach your children how to do it?
Me: (Thinking to myself--I always love a good teaching moment, but I'm not sure this is the ideal time for one.)
Rachel proceeds to try to check her books out...the self check seems to be on the fritz.
Librarian: The machine has a hard time scanning dark colored books.
Me: (Thinking again and trying not to start laughing--if we'd have known that we would have looked at your light colored collection more seriously.)
Librarian: Phyllis, do we have any light colored paper around here? (and we wait for a minute while she scours the back counter in search of a piece of paper to correct the problem.)
Bright Side: My anxiety that began as soon as we entered the building was quickly gone when I started to laugh. And...the kids have some good books for the trip.One last one...
Situation: The night before we are to leave on our trip Rachel steps on a toothpick in her room and the tip breaks off into her foot. So at 10p.m. Jared has to take her to the ER because I'm still packing and cleaning. Bright Side: We are travelling to visit Jared's brother who is a pediatrician AND Rachel now understands why I've been telling her not to use toothpicks to open her door.I'll keep you posted on my progress of positivity! Have a Happy Day!