How are you? Do you remember me? I'm Erin. The writer of this blog. I have brown hair, look super tired, pale skin. REMEMBER?
I've missed you! Let's do a super duper quick update on life:
-We moved! This involved Danny going on interviews, selling our house, moving in with Danny's parents, buying a new house, renovating the new house, and moving into the new house. It was a lot. We were very busy. Still are. But less so. Also we live in the neighborhood Danny grew up in, and our kids will go to the elementary school he attended!
-Georgia is almost 2, Gibson is almost 4! They're big and I hate it because they used to be tiny.
-I don't actually hate that they're big all the time, because tiny means screaming babies. Big means they can throw dirty clothes in the laundry chute and toss diapers in the trash can and talk to me and make "potty messes" on the toilet.
-Just kidding, I don't love potty messes.
-Gibson started preschool last week! He goes twice a week for three hours.
That last point brings me to the reason I'm here today:
THERE IS ONLY ONE CHILD IN MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW.
And she has no one to fight with, so it's QUIET and I am currently ALONE because she is in ROOM TIME and I'm listening to MUSIC.
(Room time is when I banish my children to their rooms for an hour in the morning because they need to learn to play without mommy entertaining them. Also mommy can do things like clean and poop with no children watching her. #momoftheyear)
Two years ago, Gibson was the exact age that Georgie is now. And I was great with child and very uncomfortable. And I didn't realize how wonderfully QUIET it was with only one child on the outside of my uterus.
Now I appreciate quiet so much more. Even though Georgie is an incredibly loud little thing, it's nothing compared to Georgie+Gibson+one million toys that each child thinks belong solely to them and should never be touched by their sibling. Georgie on her own is practically silent, in comparison.
...of course, I miss Gibson. But he LOVES school, and it's only three hours. And he gets to make art and be the napkin helper at snack time. And it's QUIET IN MY HOUSE. God bless preschool.