We survived the 1st week of school and gradual entry scheduling conflicts! It's all a blur of drop offs, pick ups, setting alarms, dont forget a child, feed everyone, manage all the emotions.
I need a break from the long weekend and solo parenting during the day while 33 weeks pregnant. Good thing grandparents are around. Good thing H could take a few hours off. Good thing I could take days off to balance the rushing around.
Slower days are just around the corner.
0530 - 0630 ~ P wakes up, scramble to feed starving toddler and prepare lunchboxes
0730 ~ S wakes up, continue food prep as my children are ravenous monsters upon waking
0800 ~ Kids running around while I attempt to clean up and play with them and log in to work
0830 - 0845 ~ Try to get out of the house to make it on time for summer camp AND get back to work on time
0900 - 1200 ~ Type and click like a maniac to get work done
1200 - 1300 ~ Pick up kids from summer camp and lunch, continue to work through the chaos of kids in the house with grandparents trying to herd the kids out of my room every 5 minutes
1600 ~ Daddy's home!!!!
1700 ~ Dinner time
1800 ~ Bath time and TV time
1845 - 1930 ~ H attempts putting P to bed
2030 - 2100 ~ I attempt putting S to bed
2130 - 2230 ~ Self care time. Every night for dessert, I've been enjoying a large bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios with frozen blueberries, sometimes topped with a scoop of ice cream. Frozen blueberries are the key secret ingredient:
Weekends feel more relaxed, either H or I will take P out for a coffee date. We went to Breka and got a sprinkle donut and chocolate babka (not shown in photo). For a 24 hour cafe, the quality is quite good.

Other highlights:
- visited Japan (maybe I'll do a separate series about this if I remember/have time/have energy!!)
- visited Boston, which is really beautiful in springtime
- coordinating repairs for my mum's house
- loads of medical appointments for me and the kids
- birthday parties galore on the weekends
- berry picking
- blasting through popular romantasy series, like Fourth Wing and ACOTAR (no judgement
- - Traveled to Germany, Boston, Hawaii, Victoria, Edmonton
- - Got a minivan
- - Tried out a few new cafes and restaurants, but did not get to document most of it. By the time I whip out my phone to take a photo, the food would already have little fingers in it, or it would be on the ground (P likes to throw...)
- - Helped out regularly at S's preschool
- - Started another new job and I can't tell if it's the transition to the new company or my wild kids that has created a few extra strands of whites in my hair
- - Finished a 1000 piece puzzle that is still missing 1 piece (we think P ate it)
- - Started reading fiction again, currently on book 20 of the year
- - Started using Classpass for spin and yoga classes, and might try a boxing class one day soon
Chopped scallop on the left, tuna on the top right, and crab salad on the bottom. Don't they look delicious?
These were already waiting in a glass display case for a hungry customer, and for about $4 a piece, they were not all that filling. I don't think I would repurchase at full price, but I do hear they have discounts on day old food.
The kids were waiting impatiently in the car with H, while I ran around H-Mart like a mad woman. I miss the days when we could take a leisurely stroll around a grocery store, meander through the snack aisles, and not worry about the deafening screams coming from the back seat because we've missed nap time by ten minutes.
I also miss the days when I didn't have to clean up poop and vomit from the floors, because the entire family was hit with the stomach flu and we were out for almost a week. Yesterday was the worst of it, as H stayed in bed all day, and I ran around trying to keep the kids hydrated, fed, and clean, while fighting off the virus. I could feel my stomach churning, and even though I had lots of layers on, I was getting bone aching chills. Mothers are too busy to get sick.
I'm just grateful S is potty trained, and did all of her number two's in the potty. Also grateful that my parents could come and help with the kids, so that I could also rest.
Otherwise, life is looking up. I'm starting to feel more energized to work on other projects after the sh**show of the past few days. It's a good day when I don't have to clean up poop and puke.











