This summer I had a babysitter every Tuesday and Thursday morning stay with the kids while I worked out for an hour in the basement. She'd stick around long enough for me to shower too. I also used her a lot with all of Elliot's eye doctor appointments. I can't tell you the difference exercising, alone, during a weekday, in the morning makes. Well I quit doing it in August, when Erin went away to college.
I have definately found that equates to more stress, more fatigue and less patience. And I have learned it is actually not selfish at all to take that break. In fact, it makes me a much better mom.
I joined the YMCA this week. It was a big step for me to leave the kids in child watch. I would have never done that when Noah was a baby. Noah did well since Hudson and Addison were there. Elliot cried after playing 10-15 minutes, then the workers got him to sleep. This happend the 1st two times I went. Yesterday I went and Hudson and Addison were not there. Noah was excited to go play, but wanted me to stay and play with him. I explained I'd be in "that" room exercising for just one hour and would be back. I was so relieved he did well! I was nervous, but know I really need that time not just for my physical health, but my mental health.
Paul is out of town. I was up at 5:30am (after waking up at midnight & 3am for nursing sessions) and didn't get both boys to bed until 8:15pm. This is my only break. I came back energized and ready to take on the day. I love the YMCA!
Elliot did cry again after awhile, but Letisha learned he falls asleep when she hums baa baa black sheep. This is how I found him. I stayed and played with Noah until Elliot woke up.
