The weather is not nice at all, it's just dark and gloomy. Cold and wet.
I have been home with the kids for 3 years. That, my friends, is a long time. It's a lot of changing, feeding, cleaning, refereeing, and all that jazz. Obviously I'm thankful for it but sometimes....
I feel like I want to go back to teaching part time but I guess I will need to wait about 2 years for that to happen. I would want to go back to the school I was at so there would need to be some sort of position open. Both Kai and Koen would be in school full time so that would be good, I would just need to ensure the greatest child care ever for baby Chapman.
I'm getting tired of these `Give me! Give me!' kids all day long. They are not really like this but when I'm tired and Gary isn't home for dinner and/or bedtime, it just feels like they are more ungrateful and demanding.
The kids have been getting up at 5:45am. This does not help my fatigue.
I sometimes miss the days where I could be selfish.
I'm feeling a lot of emotions about being pregnant. I wish I could explain them without sounding ungrateful. For two years, I imagined our child coming to our home by way of adoption. This is a huge change to my mindset. I really, really do want adoption to be in our future but I know that 4 kids is a huge, massive stretch for my husband. I'm sad that I lost the baby before this one, even though it was super early, it was still sad. It made me more hesitant and resistant to celebrate. Why does this one get to grow and the other didn't? Someone close to us recently lost their baby when momma was 8 months pregnant. It just makes your realize, again, that we really just have such little control over these little lives. Please know that I'm very thankful that growing inside me, it is very, very surreal.
Not sure why I'm feeling so unsettled. I think fatigue doesn't help right? Christmas holidays should be good. Gary will be home and there will be a lot of family time and yummy food. I'm seriously only buying my kids one present each. Not because I'm cheap but because I'm trying to get rid of this `Give me! Give me!' type attitude. They have way more than enough.
Well, that was enough rambling. I better get to work here while the kids have settled in front of the tv and aren't beating each other up.
Love, Louise
PS I love my boys. I love their cuddles and kisses. I love the conversations that Kai and I have at night when Koen goes to bed. Kai and I cuddle on the couch and just talk about life, it's really, really special. I feel like he actually really listens to what I have to say. Koen makes me laugh with all the names he calls me. Today he called me `little fella'.



















