so i worked so hard at training my kids to sleep as babies. i could basically just put them in bed and say good night. several nights i would sing one song to them just because i liked too. mapboy has this special song i have sung every night. and princess likes to pick different songs a lot. so it had always been - a song a quick prayer and good night...
somewhere along the road things has spiraled out of control. as a way of trying to instill some cuddle time i've tried to read with the kids before bed. i miss that from their early years. now they both prefer to just read on their own. princess brought a library book home that was the night before christmas. wanting to be the good momma, after picking up and having a snack we sat on the couch to read together....but oh no, princess was wriggling all around, mapboy was flinging a pillow around and squaking....i just couldn't take it. so i gave them a long lecture about how they need to show respect when someone is reading to them or talking to them or just spending time with them.
so then we head upstairs....and of course the craziness continues. mapboy won't stop chattering, princess won't sit still while i sing and pray...then of course we need something different every 2 minutes.
i so want bedtime to be a happy time again - not just getting the kids in bed, but quietly singing and quietly talking about our day.
i can't stand the nights when i get so frustrated that i yell at them to sit still. or the nights when my prayers seem really insincere as they wriggle all around or talk. it is a downward spiral in our house. and one that breaks my heart in many ways. breaks my heart because it reveals my parenting flaws. breaks my heart because it reveals the heart of my children - which is a parenting flaw as well. breaks my heart because it reveals my selfish nature.
bedtime - it just breaks my heart!
somewhere along the road things has spiraled out of control. as a way of trying to instill some cuddle time i've tried to read with the kids before bed. i miss that from their early years. now they both prefer to just read on their own. princess brought a library book home that was the night before christmas. wanting to be the good momma, after picking up and having a snack we sat on the couch to read together....but oh no, princess was wriggling all around, mapboy was flinging a pillow around and squaking....i just couldn't take it. so i gave them a long lecture about how they need to show respect when someone is reading to them or talking to them or just spending time with them.
so then we head upstairs....and of course the craziness continues. mapboy won't stop chattering, princess won't sit still while i sing and pray...then of course we need something different every 2 minutes.
i so want bedtime to be a happy time again - not just getting the kids in bed, but quietly singing and quietly talking about our day.
i can't stand the nights when i get so frustrated that i yell at them to sit still. or the nights when my prayers seem really insincere as they wriggle all around or talk. it is a downward spiral in our house. and one that breaks my heart in many ways. breaks my heart because it reveals my parenting flaws. breaks my heart because it reveals the heart of my children - which is a parenting flaw as well. breaks my heart because it reveals my selfish nature.
bedtime - it just breaks my heart!
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My least favorite time is teeth brushing. It drives me insane!