I love my two girls. I love that they have each other. I hope as they get older they continue to love being sisters. I've been reflecting quite a bit on all aspects of my life lately (I think it just comes with the time of year...) and have come to the realization that there is nothing more valuable to me than my little family, especially my 2 little angels. However, there are some things I have realized that will never be the same because of them:
Sleep. I can no longer sleep when I want - it has to be coordinated between my 3 year old telling me it's time to wake up, my 8 month old thinking it's time to wake up and trying to manage the chaos that is our little apartment. Oh how I miss the days of sleeping in or taking a Sunday afternoon nap! :)
Guck. I am no longer disgusted by boogies, drool, spit-up, throw up, pee and on most occasions poop, all of which fall under the guck category in our house. However, this immunity is still primarily reserved for my children. Funny how this changed instantly when Tienna was born.
My body. Whether I'm feeding Kiara, acting as a gym for Tienna to play on, dancing with her in a way I'm very glad no one else can see me, noticing random bumps and bruises from playing with Tienna, wondering how long I've had that lovely boogy on my shoulder, etc. my body most days does not feel like my own. Gone are the days of feeling like I'm put together and in control.
One word, Christmas. Yes, I have always loved the holidays but this year especially they seem more magical. It's been in the 80's this week so it doesn't feel like Christmas. This will be our first Christmas we haven't gone home, and California just doesn't feel like home yet. Josh is not going to be home all day on Christmas compliments of another 30 hour shift. However, despite all of this I'm the most excited for the holiday that I have been for years. I like to think it's because Tienna finally gets it and is beyond excited for Christmas or maybe it's Heavenly Father's way of helping me endure this year. Either way I'll take it and I can't wait for next week.
Being organized. I always envisioned myself to be an organized person. There is nothing I love better than having my week scheduled out, meals planned, a clean house, organized closets and time to spare. These days I feel it's the least I can do to have clean children and keep the floors clean enough that I'm not wondering what Kiara has found to put in her mouth. I keep telling myself that everything has a time and a season in life, apparently right now I'm in the midst of my season of chaos. Hopefully it will have an end at some point.
Adult conversations. I miss the days of having serious, analytical, productive conversations on a regular basis. Instead my days are filled with answering random questions, teaching Tienna how to use words correctly and if I'm lucky a little bit of peace and quiet all to myself after bedtime.
It's amazing to me how completely life can change in that instant a child is born. There are things I miss but the reality is that I would not even consider trading my girls for anything!