It’s 4:45 on a Friday morning, and I can’t sleep and I’m thinking about . . .
1. This phrase:
The tricky thing is when “everyone” includes your husband and his hard battle is living with you.
2. Um, and you with him.
3. Co-parenting is hard, yo?* Pat and I recently ‘fessed up to the fact that we each do okay with the kids on our own, and we do okay with each other without the kids, but trying to deal with the kids together drives us up the wall.
4. And in my moods where I tie life the universe and everything together metaphysically while preparing the girls’ fifth snack of the morning, I think . . . marriage and co-parenting are so hard that, no wonder people don’t do it as much, in a society where marriage isn’t required for (a) men to get sex and (b) women to have financial security and children. At the same time, I mean, I like living at a time when I could support myself and where single mothers aren’t ostracized and marginalized.
Oh yikes, heavy.
6. This article by Dave Barry was funny: The Greatest (Party) Generation.
I don’t know how accurate it is, but I like his point that
We modern parents. . . rarely pause to celebrate the way our parents did because we’re too busy parenting. We never stop parenting. We are all over our kids’ lives—making sure they get whatever they want, removing obstacles from their path, solving their problems and—above all—worrying about what else will go wrong, so we can fix it for them. . . .
Yes, we’ve gotten really, really good at parenting. This is fortunate, because for some inexplicable reason a lot of our kids seem to have trouble getting a foothold in adult life, which is why so many of them are still living with us at age 37.
They’re lucky they have us around.
7. I dread errands where I have to get the kids bundled up, into the car, then out of the car into a public place with lots of havoc to be wrought, then back in the car again. Just with two kids, it’s a pain (especially when the process throws my back out), and I love M.T.’s witty post about doing it with four: Dear Navy Federal, Get a Drive-Through.
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* I mean in the strictly literal sense, of parenting along with the other parent, not just where the parents are divorced or separated.