I'm listening to "Lucky" right now and Carmen is singing in the background from the dining room in a very cute ( and high) pitch :D
It makes me smile... but I wasn't smiling a while ago... what has actually motivated me to write....
I was sorting laundry ( on my my least favorite things to do... but another thing that bothers me soooooo much is picking up toys/things from the floor... I hate it! so much!)... anyway, I was doing that when I hear a hard POOOOM...followed by a painful cry from Isabel and running steps ( I knew it was Evan). So what I see is blood all aver the floor, Isabel leaning on the Tv stand, just crying and gushing blood from her mouth (this happens a week after she bumped her mouth in the bathtub)... I was a mad woman... if someone had seen me I would be embarrassed. I confess I called Evan and up for him to see what he had done and I smacked his bum really hard as I held Isabel by the sink and tried to stop the bleeding. Now as I write I see the dried blood in my fingers....
I want to cry.... Now I feel sorry for Isabel, and for Evan...and for Carmen ( she got yelled at too, poor thing, she was just playing with her Nintendo)
I had Isabel suck on an ice for a while...she got a huge fat lip. I nursed her and she fell asleep. I held her for the longest time. I was so sorry she hurt like that... my poor baby.... it hurts I can't spare her from pain... and she will feel pain in her life, many times, and there will be sometimes when I won't be able to do anything to stop it.... and the funny thing is: there I was wanting my baby not to feel any pain but causing physical pain to my other baby.... ironies of life? the dangers of anger...
....It hurts not to be perfect, especially for my children. I wish I could multiply myself. One of me would cook, other will clean, other will run errands, and I will stay with my kids ALL the time.... that will be nice.
I asked them to forgive me. They are so loving, my dear children... when they saw me crying they gave me a huge hug...Carmen gave me an extra squeeze and said: "it is ok mom"...
Now Carmen and Evan are coloring on the table so happily and nicely together, so quiet, Carrie Underwood now playing... I love it. I love my kids, I love my life, I love the lessons of my life...
Now I have to get on with life... finishing laundry, putting things, cleaning bathrooms, moping floors... and start dinner...
you gotta love life :D