Life has
been even crazier and busier around here lately. I think the ‘honeymoon’ phase of the
pregnancy has worn off and I’ve come to realize that being a fair distance from
the first flush of my youth, and being in my third trimester = being farking
tired. And tired I am. I went for a
check up last week because I thought “surely I must be lacking something –
iron, thyroid function, a bladder that can last longer than five minutes and a
good night’s sleep – something” But all tests came back ‘normal’. My good doctor reminded me that some level of
fatigue is normal when one is in the third trimester (and when one is 40 years
old!). On top of that, work has been
crazy busy. Good busy, but tiring busy. So, I guess being tired is normal.
On Wed
morning Rose told me that her brother has passed away the night before. Her poor mother has had to bury four of her
adult children, it is so very sad. Rose
flew up to Johannesburg (where her family live) on Wednesday evening to help
arrange things for the funeral.
Of
course, I am at a complete loss without her. She is usually a super star, but
has been even more helpful (if that is possible) lately, taking a lot of the
physical stuff away from me so that I don’t have to do it in my ‘delicate’
state. So I am getting a taste of how
normal people live – i.e. people not as fortunate as I am to have a full time,
live in nanny, and let me tell you, I take my hat off to you! You all deserve a medal! :And at least a week
away at the spa!
It took us two hours to get ready for school this morning. I have no idea why it took that long, it just did. As you can imagine, doing any work is a challenge in itself and I am grabbing whatever time I can find between the “I am hungry / thirsty / bored / cross / sad”.
Edited to add: It is two hours after arriving home from school and I just discovered that I forgot to put panties on Kate this morning. She has been swinging from the jungle gym at school the whole day, in a dress and without panties. Worst Mother Ever.
Hence my recent
silence. But I am here and I am (s)well, just waddling along a slightly slower
pace than usual.
PS My mom
had her second last chemo session on Tuesday.
Hopefully only one more to go. Like
with most chemo patients on the three week schedule, she has one very bad week,
one recovery week and one good week. This
is her bad week where the side effects are particularly biting.
PPS I recently
bought Rose her first computer ever. So she is officially connected to the WWW.
She is SUCH a fast learner, amazing. It’s
quite funny, because now she reads my blog every day and knows even more about
what is going on in my life than ever before ;-) She has also recently done a 6 week cooking
course – and is cooking some pretty impressive dishes, perhaps she can share
them with you on her new blog, when we get it up and running. Rose for
President!
Now i'm worried. My triplets are the same age as your 2 and I have yet to apply to a pre-school in Durbanville. I am only sending them in 2011 as I feel kids grow up too quickly and need time to still be little (ok, Ok, I baby them a little). We were thinking of either El Shaddai or Durbanville Prep - better run off to get the forms filled in.
Posted by: Tripsmom | 26 March 2009 at 02:03 PM
Hehe... sorry I do have tolaugh at the curses. they such fun curses and I am so gonna use them. Thanks.
good help is hard to find. Might be a cliche but it true. You are so lucky with rose who probable feels like less of a helper and mor of a family support system.
Posted by: Darckchocolate | 26 March 2009 at 02:04 PM
I know Rose is a superstart but hey whaty would you fo if she became president.. ;)
Posted by: mijk | 26 March 2009 at 02:19 PM
Oh NO - how DARE they not accept Adam & Kate!? OFF with their heads!
Uhm I am now actually blogging again - I am offended to see that I am NOT on your list of real life friends. Ahem. Just saaaaying.... Correct this - IMMEDIATELY! Love you. Mean it. xxx
Posted by: Bee | 26 March 2009 at 02:30 PM
A pox on them..rofl cute as hell. Argh Tertia..been so bored in Joburg that you not blogging was so sad..The people have no real sense of humour up here. Glad you doing well
Posted by: Babalwa | 26 March 2009 at 02:37 PM
Well that must be a horrible preschool not to take such gorgeous and clearly brilliant children. I am sure you will find a much better place for them.
I really need a Rose, desperatley or a week at a spa. I would take either or.
Posted by: Patsi | 26 March 2009 at 02:41 PM
Uh, Tertia, I must inform you that what your children are wearing on their heads are not suitable as bike helmets, and if they wear that garb in the bath unattended, they surely will drown.
(They look great!)
Posted by: Orange | 26 March 2009 at 02:46 PM
Ooo! Beware what you wish for! I joked about someone else's head lice problem, and see what we got: PINWORMS! It means I'll have to disinfect the whole goddamn house and apparently there might still be some of those bugger pinworm eggs just floating about in the air, just waiting for a finger to touch them and put them in someone's mouth so they can travel into the intestines where they will mature into some more worms. Bugger and yuck.
Posted by: May | 26 March 2009 at 03:03 PM
Oooh...a definite pox on those preschool denying asshats!
Is Rose really going to write a blog? I can't wait.
Posted by: Kristin | 26 March 2009 at 03:15 PM
You'll have to promote Rose to personal assistant at least especially with the cooking certificate and computer expertise.
Posted by: Momcat | 26 March 2009 at 03:50 PM
haha, hope you feel better, but you do know there's only one way to get relief from that ahem, condition :)
Posted by: furiousBall | 26 March 2009 at 03:54 PM
I'm still laughing about Kate going about without panties in a dress! Wonder if she had occasion to swing upside down from the monkey bars?!?!
Posted by: Stacey | 26 March 2009 at 04:36 PM
Just a big "Bummer" all around.
Posted by: jfoo | 26 March 2009 at 04:54 PM
Please pass along my sympathy to Rose and her mother. I simply cannot imagine burying my child, let alone four of them. For Rose to have lost so many siblings is equally heart wrenching. I'm in tears for Rose.
Posted by: Kathleen | 26 March 2009 at 06:47 PM
Sorry for Rose, and for your mama, and for being rejected from preschool, and for you being tired and without help this week. But I can only imagine how nice it must be to have someone living in your home whose JOB is to HELP you! That sounds so much better than a week at the spa! Sigh. Must go finish the dishes and vacuuming now...the girls will be home in an hour.
Posted by: Billie | 26 March 2009 at 07:53 PM
you frickin' kill me. may their bums grow closed! ha!
Posted by: jane | 26 March 2009 at 08:05 PM
Well, it's about time you started to feel tired! I've been exhausted for months, so to read every day of how high-energy-over-achieving you are was driving me nuts! :-b (Glad I'm not the only preggo one who's had to slow down a little...) :-)
Posted by: Beth | 26 March 2009 at 10:04 PM
I was just wondering why so many of Roses's sisters and brothers have died - what from? That's tragic for her. Poor gal. So sorry Rose - if ya red this.
Posted by: Kim | 27 March 2009 at 11:08 PM
I'm laughing my head off about Kate's Knickerless day at school! You are so funny!!
Posted by: serina | 28 March 2009 at 02:58 AM
ha ha ha hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahha...lol....loved that..had such a good laugh :-D
Posted by: renee frouws | 28 March 2009 at 09:27 AM
Love & big hug to Rose.
And how DARE those monsters not grovel to admit your munchkins???
They must be the most fabulous dance team in Durbanville!
Posted by: Molly Morgan | 30 March 2009 at 08:47 AM
Why did they not make the cut for the pre-school? I'm surprised that pre-schools have entrance criteria?
Posted by: Joy-Mari | 03 April 2009 at 10:19 AM