Okay, so L-I-F-E has been on my mind; when isn't it? And the question that keeps coming to my mind is what is normal? Seriously? Let me in if you know.
For some, 'normal' is waking up at the crack of dawn and going to work. Only seeing your family a few hours during the week because your so 'goll darn tired.' Then resting on the weekend and doing it all over again...only to find 20 years have gone by and half your kids are out of the house.
Others it's a stay at home dad taking care of the kids because he is laid off; and mom is stuck coming home late at night only to kiss her babies good night.
Then there's the normal where some couples don't even see each other accept at night, and your just trying to relax and have that 5 min convo before you have to start the next day all over again.
My 'normal' is the typical stay at home mom with an Army twist. Our normal is thankful to have Jake home for dinner-and not counting down 11 months till another deployment is done. Skypeing with our in-laws and my family just to see their face and so Isabelle can know who Papa and Grandma are. Trying to figure out when we are going to take our next trip back to WI and in all that mess how we are going to see everyone all in 2 weeks!(Don't get me started on that one...EXHAUSTING to the MaX) Having to help plan a best friends wedding long distance, or hearing how sick grandpa is getting and all you can do is call or send a card...Sometimes though, I take too much for granted. I am married to a man who would do anything for Isabelle and I. Not in a 'relationship' with, or dating, but married; till death do us part. Wowzaa, sometimes that feels like an eternity. But a year, week, day, that Jake is gone feels like an eternity; because he's my husband. The one person that makes me feel like me. That no matter how forgetful I am, or how bad an argument, he still can tell me he loves me! Then there's Isabelle. Blessed; that's what comes to mind when I think of our daughter. She is so full of personality and sweet innocence. Now I know how my mom felt when she had me, taking me for walks and pointing out all the ants, flowers, and butterflies. The look she gives me when I show her and explain things to her, her amazement and awe for life. When I make her laugh and it comes from her gut. That's what it's all about-And it's that moment that I am thankful and remember that I am lucky to have that as 'normal.' I personally don't know how I would handle being a working mom.I mean don't get me a wrong;a part time job for during the holidays for that extra spending money would be nice;but I just can't see a full time job-not while I have such a young child. I would rather be dirt poor, but still taking care of my kids at home. I know it doesn't seem like much and a bit extreme, but to me just being 'there' is everything. That's my job. My dad worked a lot, and we didn't get to see him a lot at times...but my mom was always there! Always there to make breakfast, lunch, and dinner. She was always waiting at the bus stop for us kids...That's what I want my normal to be. When dad was there, he made sure to play with us and tickle us till we were crying!
I am not downing any working moms; because for a lot of women it's what makes their 'normal' and them happy. Or for some they don't have a choice; some have to work to make ends meet...
Any who, normal...what will my normal be in 2 years?
Will we be back in Wisconsin? Trying to figure out our Christmas scheduale? Who's side of the family on Christmas day/eve, will I host a Thanksgiving dinner? Play dates with our friends and their kids; well more like what flavor on wine will the ladies be drinking and what beer to boil the brats in? While the guys are 4 wheeling or fishing. Or will Jake be deployed...will he have signed on for a few more years?
Will Isabelle have another brother or sister? Who knows...all I know right now is that I am thankful for my 'normal life.' For the friends that I have now, who listen when I need them too, and tell me their stories and woes. For my mom who I can call and talk to whenever and for how long I want to (unless of course mommy duties come to call :))That my husband is home every night for dinner, and to read our daughter a bed time story. For God (which this is my #1 on the list) who continuously watches over us, and keeps us healthy, happy, and loved.
Whatever your normal is...I hope it makes you happy!
P.S. I had to throw in a pic of my stir fry from last week...DOUBLE SNAP! It was off the 'hook' LADIES! I tossed the meat in hot sauce(the Asian kind),brown sugar,dash of spicy mustard,garlic powder and soy sauce. Browned my rice and threw in minced onion. Then cooked it. Sauteed green and yellow peppers with onion in olive oil and sea salt. Then scrambled 2 eggs. Put it all together and Bon a Petit! Is that you spell it? mmmm.....