Saturday, June 11, 2011

desperate measures

I've made it a rule to never complain about my kids, and I try really hard to stick to that. Of course they aren't perfect, but most of the time it isn't their fault when they are driving me crazy and I don't think it is fair to them to announce to the world that they might be making me a little bit batty at the moment. Kids are kids. They need things. They want things. They don't have the capacity to be patient for things. And when you have 4 kids,  who all need and want and aren't patient for things, all at the same time, you can get a little batty a little faster than you would like.

M has been gone for 5 weeks. 5 weeks of no contact, except for a short letter here and there. And it isn't like he's sending me a postcard with a picture of some gorgeous beach on it. He sends letters saying someone stole his laundry detergent and he needs me to send him some, and hand drawn pictures of him jumping out of planes. And believe me, I am thankful that I do get to hear from him at all, even if it is about how he probably got some swamp flu from trekking in the mud all day, but I want to *talk* to him.

So it has just been me, and the kids, for 35 straight days now. No reinforcements, no backup, no breaks. And they are generally good kids, except like I said, they just need and want a lot of things, and they need them and want them RIGHT NOW. I'm tired... so, so tired. I just want... sleep. That's it. I'll take 7 hours of uninterrupted sleep. Maybe even 6.

Last night's plan of paying the big kids 2 coins each if they slept until 7 this morning totally backfired, and both were in my bed at 6:13 this morning, asking if they could have their coins. (Yes, coins. Not nickles or dimes, or even quarters. They just want coins. Any kind of coins. Just to put in their piggy banks. Thank goodness for all of those random Euro coins I keep finding) So tonight, I've gone rogue. The battle is on. I need my sleep and I am going to get it.

A and MJs room has been stocked with a cup of water and a snack bag for each girl, along with a stack of books and some toys they haven't seen in awhile. W and CB's room is stocked with juice and dry cereal, bananas for each of them and a computer with a dvd. This is the one time I am very glad W can read, because when he wakes up he will see the note I have left for him: "DO NOT WAKE YOUR MOTHER UP, UNLESS YOU ARE BLEEDING OR THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE. And here's a dvd for you and CB to watch. REMEMBER,DO NOT WAKE YOUR MOTHER UP AND NO FIGHTING. Love and kisses, Mommy".

7 hours kids. Just, 7 hours... that's all I want... desperate times are calling for desperate measures.

6 comments:

The Entertaining House said...

my fingers are crossed for 7 hours. all 7 of them. Hey, do you think if cross 10 then you might get 10 uninterrupted hours??!!

As always you crack me up. I feel for you. But you still crack me up!

Fresh From the Closet said...

lol- love it- and I pray you get that 7+ hours of sleep- all in one stretch- not spread out over the next day or two! You HAVE to keep that letter in one of your treasure boxes and maybe add a followup note as to whether it worked.
Good luck mama!

Lanie said...

How tiring! Funny how much we love them but hey, a mom has needs too. I'm sitting here this morning hoping your plan worked...

claire said...

The ONLY way I could get my kids to stop jumping on me in bed before I was ready for it each morning was to put a lamp on a timer. It took a week or so for them to really get it, but now it is awesome. They know that they are not allowed to leave the room (except to use the bathroom) until the lamp turns on. I started out the timer just before 7am and gradually moved it later. This also helps at night because they are allowed to talk/read/play until the lamp turns off. They don't SLEEP until 7 but at least they aren't in my face demanding breakfast before then. Best 10 bucks ever spent.

The Breugems said...

you seriously need a nanny:)

AJ said...

Did you get your seven hours?!?!