I’ve had several emails from readers asking me how I handle parenting two kids and are genuinely interested in what my days look like. So a few months ago I wrote down what happened around my house on a typical day.
On this particular day, it was raining and I decided to keep the boys home and have a pajama day.
J was 3 years old, E was 7 months old
3:30am – I’m in E’s room feeding him for the 4th night in a row. He’s been sleeping through the night for months, so he must be going through some sort of growth spurt. When he’s done, I lay him down awake and head back to bed. He’s quiet, so I go to sleep.
7:15am – I wake up, notice it’s rainy and immediately deem today a pajama day. I then notice the time, and wonder what J is up to. He is usually up and out of his bed at 6:45. I head downstairs and he is sitting on the couch watching a TV show. He tells me that Dad started his show before he left for work, and told him to leave me alone so I could sleep…go hubby! I grab my first cup of coffee and sit with J. We start his second show.
7:25am – E wakes up. I get him out of bed, change his diaper and clothes, then head downstairs and nurse him on the couch next to J.
7:50am – TV goes off and I start on breakfast. I remember that tomorrow is grocery day and we have very few fresh foods in the house at the moment. I throw together french toast for the boys, J gets the last apple, and I share a very ripe peach with E.
8:15am – J’s done eating, but I’m just now sitting down to eat..typical. He is now begging me to read him books and keeps asking me to play with him. I ask him to wait until E and I are done eating. He heads to playroom and continues to ask me if I’m done eating until…
8:25am – I’m done eating. I wash off all the toast off of E and lay him on the carpet in the living room with some toys. I wait to do the dishes, and I read books with J instead.
8:45am – I hit a balloon around with J.
9:00am – I grab E’s laundry and put it in the wash, head to the kitchen to wash the breakfast dishes. The boys are playing in the playroom and I pray that E doesn’t get maimed.
9:09am – J says he’s hungry…didn’t he just eat? He sits at the counter and eats a graham cracker. I make another cup of coffee…take a few sips.
9:12 am – Take E upstairs, change his diaper, sing a song, and put him down for a nap.
9:16am – I’m back and J’s done with his snack…I do dishes. “Can you play with me now.” I suggest that we make bread and he agrees to help.
9:50am – The bread dough is made and sitting to rise. I do more dishes and trip over J’s fire truck on the way to the laundry room to switch E’s clothes to the dryer.
9:57am – Throw my full cup of coffee out and switch to drinking water. I’ve had some supply issues due to dehydration, so I only drink water after 10am.
10:06am – I hear E talking in the monitor and pray that he goes back to sleep.
10:10am – I’m in the playroom playing Legos with J. We build a construction site together and then hit around a balloon for a while.
10:33am – I notice that E is quiet and sleeping again.
10:45am – I shape the bread and let it rise again…did more dishes.
11:00am – Notice it’s lunch time. E starts stirring. I head to the bathroom and notice that J has unrolled most of the toilet paper on the floor. I call him in to pick it up.
11:05am – J wants me to read more books. I ask him to read by himself for a bit while I make lunch. He decides that the best place to read would be in the middle of the kitchen floor when I’m trying to cook. I hear E talking.
11:07am – I head upstairs to get E, change his diaper, and bring him downstairs. I put him the the exersaucer while I continue to make lunch. J asks if he can make his own sandwich, and I let him.
11:10am – E starts crying, I get food at the table and nurse E while I eat. I have a leftover meatloaf sandwich and chips. J has a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, the rest of this morning’s apple, frozen peas, and chips. I make a mental list of all the stuff we need at the grocery store, and pray I don’t forget to write it all down on my list.
11:45am – I lay E down in the playroom with J and hope he doesn’t get maimed. I then clean lunch dishes and notice that the bread has a good rise, so I put it in the oven.
11:47am – J asks me if we can paint outside. I remind him of the rain. He suggests that we paint the kitchen chairs yellow. Um…I tell him that I can either put paper on the table or the floor and he can paint there. He chooses the table.
11:50am – I set up the paint on the table. J hears the garbage truck outside so we run outside to see it. I run back inside and grab E, I tell J to stay on the porch, and pray that he listens. I’m gone less than a minute, and J is still on the porch when I return…whew.
11:57am – We’re back inside and J is painting at the table. I check on E in the playroom and remove all potential hazards off the floor.
12:10pm – We come back inside and I smell the bread….totally forgot about it again. I run and get it out of the oven. It’s a bit overdone, but not too bad. I head back into the playroom to hang out with the boys.
12:23pm – J says he’s hungry again…seriously?! We share some warm bread and milk.
12:30pm – We head back into the playroom. J is doing the pee pee dance and I ask him to go. He cries and yells, but goes anyway. I set a timer for 15 minutes.
12:45pm – The timer goes off, and I tell J to start cleaning. I take E upstairs, change his diaper, sing a song, and lay him in his crib for naptime.
12:50pm – I go back downstairs and am pleased to see that J is actually cleaning the playroom. It’s hit or miss most days.
12:52pm – I take J upstairs to his room for nap. We read two book and sing two songs.
1:04pm – I go downstairs and have a missed call from my brother. I call him back and fold laundry while on the phone.
1:45pm – I open my computer to work on the blog and watch some TV.
2:45pm – E wakes up. I go get him, change his diaper and I bring him downstairs. My hubby calls to make sure I’m alive and to check in. The UPS guy leaves a package and rings the doorbell…I pray it doesn’t wake up J.
3:00pm – I feed E while finishing my TV show…Catfish, if you’re wondering.
3:15pm – I sit on the floor with E and work on my grocery list.
3:45pm – I put away E’s laundry, clean up the paint off the table, have a piece of cinnamon bread, and wait for J to wake up.
4:15pm – J’s awake and comes downstairs. He’s a bit groggy but says he wants a snack. I give him more bread and grapes.
4:20pm – E starts getting fussy, so I take him upstairs, change his diaper, sing a song and put him in his crib. He’s crying this time…I think I waited too long to put him down for a nap.
4:30pm – I head downstairs and J hasn’t touched his bread…says he’s waiting on me. I notice that E is quiet and sleeping.
4:40pm – J asks me to “make science” (baking soda and vinegar) when I’m cleaning dishes and paint cups.
4:45pm – I set up “science” while J does puzzles.
4:50pm – J’s playing and I have some time. Not quite sure what to do, so I check my facebook and email.
4:57pm – J’s done playing and says he wants to play with me. We head to his playroom and we build his train tracks.
5:20pm – I try to start making dinner, but J asks to read more books. I have another 10 minutes until I really need to start, so I read books.
5:30pm – I start making dinner, BLT Pasta. J really wants to help, but I say no because there isn’t much he can help with, and now I don’t have time to waste. E wakes up.
5:32pm – I head upstairs to get E, change his diaper and lay him downstairs in the playroom, and pray he doesn’t get maimed. I start wondering when my husband will be home.
5:35pm – Now I start making dinner. J continues to come into the kitchen asking me to play, and even tells me to stop cooking so I can help his dump truck that’s stuck in pretend mud. Now, I’m really wondering where in the world my husband is.
5:50pm – E starts fussing. I put him in the exersaucer.
6:00pm – Text from husband “OMG….OMW…” Finally! J continues to ask me to play and needing my help. I wonder why he won’t play with the trains we had just set up. E starts fussing again.
6:12pm – Hubby walks through door, picks up E. I start plating dinner.
6:15pm – We eat dinner together and talk about our day, remind J to use his manners, and watch E make a huge mess with his pasta.
6:35pm – Finished with dinner and hubby starts cleaning the kitchen. I play balloons and read books with boys in the living room.
7:00pm – I nurse E while my hubby gives J a bath upstairs.
7:30pm – J is downstairs cleaning the playroom. I take E upstairs, changed his diaper and clothes, sang a song, and laid him down for bed.
7:40pm – J has finished cleaning and gets rewarded with some time on the tablet.
7:50pm – Hubby takes J upstairs for bed. I change out of my pajamas and into clean pajamas.
8:00pm – I pour myself a glass of wine and settle down on the couch with my husband and we watch a few episodes of The Sopranos.
10:00pm – I drag myself to bed.
It was a nice day, but a busy one. I’ve actually done a previous post like this two years ago (J was just shy of 2 years old), when I was a Mom of just one. Read it here to see how things have changed! Tell me, are your days like this or are they very different?
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