I found an old note with a jotted list. It must have been from a night I was feeling particularly overwhelmed. It was titled: Evening Routine Motions:
- Bath
- Brushing Teeth
- Books
- Bathroom check (potty!)
- Blessing
- Bear Hugs and Kisses
- Bedtime
- Breath!
Scribbled with questions the end of the list read:
I made it through. What is my reward? Where is he? Shouldn’t he come in at some point to offer some type of diversion? Break up the day? Separate day from night? To come home and say “good job, I’ll take over”. Oh, God! Don’t’ let me start a new day again without him.
