Sky painting is basically exactly what it looks like. :) Take mirror, find a patch of sky that suits your fancy, and point the mirror at it. Then paint on top of the reflection. When it looks how you want it to, take a piece of paper and press it onto the wet paint, and you'll have a piece of painted sky!
My good friend Molly came to visit me today, with her baby who is a day younger than Oliver. It was good to see her. Ollie was being a sleepy head, and slept the whole time she was here. But one of these days the two boys are going to be big enough to play. That will be fun. :)
It's almost the end of the week, and I am feeling a little bit frazzled. That seems to be how the weeks go lately. Monday and Tuesday are usually awesome. I get so much done. The kids do well with their school work, I make noticeable dents in the housework, sometimes I even get some baking done (this week I made bread). And then for whatever reason, things start falling apart on Wednesday. Our routine gets kind of thrown off, and things get out of whack.They continue to go downhill Thursday. The kids fight their routine. They don't want to do their chores or their school work, they are tired of playing with each other, nothing is exciting or fun, everything is boring, etc. Thursday nights Aaron has Elder's Quorum meetings, so after what seems like an eternally long day for me, he's not around to help me put the kids to bed. I turn into Mom-Zilla because I've had it with everything and everyone. And by Friday, I mostly just want to curl myself into a little ball and not get out of bed.
I think the problem is that I have kind of an intense "get-it-done" personality. My mind is continuously spinning with all the many things I want to accomplish. Even though I know that there is no earthly way I could ever accomplish all the things on my mental to-do list, I still get frustrated with myself for my inability to make progress on that list. For example, a 45 minute feeding of the baby, how every many times I do that everyday, is hard for me. Because while I'm sitting there doing nothing (except feeding the baby), my mind is going through countless numbers of things I could be doing if I weren't feeding the baby. I cannot figure out how to be productive while feeding a baby. I know the baby needs to eat, and I know it's what I should be doing, and I'm glad I'm feeding the baby, because I love him and I know that he and my other kids are the most important things; but at the same time, it's hard to not feel like I'm tied down. My mind is working, my body is not. Does this make any sense, or do I sound like a raving lunatic?
I've been thinking a lot about this statement from Elder Scott lately, and it helps me calm down a little:
"We need not worry if we can’t simultaneously do all of the things that the Lord has counseled us to do. He has spoken of a time and a season for all things. In response to our sincere prayers for guidance, He will direct us in what should be emphasized at each phase of our life. We can learn, grow, and become like Him one consistent step at a time." -Elder Richard G. Scott, Quorum of the Twelve Apostles, General Conference Address, April 2013
I can't seem to simultaneously do all of anything...let a lone all the things the Lord has counseled us to do. So it's nice to be given the okay from an apostle that I don't have to do it all, and even more than that, that I don't need to feel guilty because I'm not. I know that I need to work on the one or two things that are in "my season" right now. I know that a major thing in my season is my family, specifically my kids. I know this. And yet, my brain continues to perpetuate my problem. *sigh* It's all right. It's the end of the week, and I am frazzled. Soon this week will be over, and the next one will start, and I'll feel like I can conquer the world for a couple days. And the cycle will continue.