Thursday, March 3, 2016

IT DOESN'T GET EASIER WHEN THE KIDS GET OLDER

When the kids are little, there is plenty to keep you busy - diapers, bottles, colic, vaccinations, etc., etc.  You think that when the kids get older that things will slow down.  HA!  There seems to be a small window of time - between being potty trained and starting school - that things are a little more peaceful.  Yes, the child still depends on you for food and to bathe him, and dress him, and tuck him in at night.  But bottles and diapers are gone, and the kid can actually tell you what they want to eat. Life is just a little easier, even with the whole bath, reading, and bedtime routine.




One the child starts school, life gets just a little more complicated.  You have to get them up and dressed and on the bus or in the car to get to school on time.  You have to remember to pack a lunch or send lunch money.  You need to remember to sign permission slips and the reams of other papers that the school sends home to parents.  You have homework at night, whether it's beginning math or spelling words.

As the kids get older, the schoolwork gets harder.  There are papers to write, books to read, and projects to do.  Nothing is worse than the dreaded science project.  The schools should just charge $1000 for each child who doesn't want to do a science project - no other fundraiser would ever be necessary.




And as the kids get older, the extracurricular activities increase.  We went through karate lessons, gymnastics, dance lessons (very short lived!), marching band, Girl Scouts, 4-H. and Colorguard.  That means Mom or Dad has to drive the kid there and back, and many times has to hang around and wait.  Those activities all cost money, too.  Then when the lessons or activities are over, you still have to get the kid fed, make sure they get their homework done, and try to make them get some sleep.  And the next day, it all starts over again.




Weekends aren't a break.  There are marching competitions, karate tournaments, fundraisers, and more.  I don't want to sell any more jambalaya dinners or raffle tickets!

Now both of our kids are away at college.  You would think that life would be much easier now that my husband and I are alone at home.  In some ways, things are easier.  Meal times are so much simpler - hubby and I are not that picky about food.  Even if we decide to go the fast food route, it is cheaper and much simpler for the two of us.  It's great not to have to wake up a surly teenager at the crack of dawn.  And it's nice not to have a houseful of kids, friends, and acquaintances every day at all hours of the day or night.  There were times we had no clue who was sleeping on our couch.


No one tells you about all of the things that happen while they are away that demand your time ans attention.  There are the wrecks that scare you half to death and make you race faster than the speed of light to be there for your "babies."  There are love or roommate issues that keep you on the phone, listening to your child rant and/or sob for an hour.  There are the times one or the other doesn't feel well and you try to talk him or her into going to the campus clinic, but usually wind up taking them to the Urgent Care.  There are the school supplies, food, laundry products, and hygiene products they need.  There is the help they need in making their financial aid is straight, and the help they need in getting textbooks. There are the times they have dropped and broken their cell phones, or their laptops quit working. There is the doling out of advice when questions such as, "What do I do with my life?" and "How can I make some money?" come up.  There are late night texts and early morning calls.  There are the treats I bake to bring them to remind them how much I care.  And there are the times they just need some money.




But you know what?  As crazy as they make me, I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.  I helped make them - I helped raise them - and I take half of the credit for making them the unique, awesome people they are today.  And the best is yet to come!



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