Every parent knows that predictability provides a comforting familiarity that children crave. When my kids were babies, I made my plans around nap-time. Missing the afternoon siesta resulted in meltdowns at dinner that could take hours to tame. People thought I was nuts (can't they nap in the car? in the stroller? in my bedroom?) but I learned quickly not to change the things that worked. I learned that routine mattered.
I don't have babies anymore. My kids are 10 and 6 but routine still matters... more for me, than them.
garbage. Taking it out every Thursday evening had been my husband's job. Now that I was alone the job - like so many other things - was mine. Then one night about a year ago, as I dragged the bins the curb, it dawned on me that I hadn't thought much about the garbage for months. "Remembering" to take it out had become as second nature as bringing in the mail every day...
This was a huge revelation because, although the weekly "routine" seemed to be under control, daily activities were not. The worst of it occurred in the morning rush to school - what to wear, eat for breakfast, pack lunch, etc. DVD's were watched while eating and fights broke out when it was time to leave ("just five more minutes!!!") School starts at eight a.m. We were always late.
So I started to institute new rules and routines. Not just for the kids - but for me. Lunches had to be made and packed the night before - likewise for choosing my daughter's outfits. I had to get up earlier and shower before waking them. They are allowed one mutually agreed upon television show to watch while eating breakfast. But no DS, Computer, smartphone, or anything else that could result in a reply such as "let me just finish this level!!!"
The first month was hard. Like you, I'm tired at the end of the day. I've worked, carted kids around, made dinner, gone grocery shopping and any number of other things. But I made myself prepare the lunches every single night. Upon waking, the relief of having this chore done was significant.
(while the kids entertain themselves after dinner and/or after they go to bed)
- choose my daughter's clothes with her
- clear table and clean dinner dishes
- make lunches
- prepare coffee maker
- tidy up the living room
|I allow one 15-20 minute TV show|
while eating breakfast.
(while the kids sleep *note I sleep downstairs and the rest of the house is upstairs)
- wake at six and go upstairs
- push the button on the coffee maker
- fill my mug with coffee, smile at the filled lunch boxes when I open the fridge to grab the cream, and go back downstairs
- sit down on my bed with my coffee and iPad or laptop and play (ie. Words with Friends, twitter, facebook, etc.) This has become one of my favorite times of the day.
- 7 a.m. I wake the kids and get them dressed
- they're eating breakfast by 7:30 (and I'm finding I have time to make them pancakes if they want)
- the agreement is no electronics but I allow one 15-20 minute tv show while eating breakfast. (I'd like to nix this, but for now it makes them happy and happy means a smoother morning)
- and we're out the door by 10 minutes to 8