On Friday I decided it was time to cut Lilah's hair. I set up mommy hair salon in the kitchen. It included the following hair cut menu:
Lilah picked curly hair. I cut it exactly as I planned to (slightly shorter than it was)We are not a big TV family. We watch half an hour sometimes before dinner, and sometimes a little more if we are watching a film in parts. Although I have a tablet the kids have never seen me use it and I've told them that our tablet doesn't do TV. I have a kindle which Lilah has tried and failed to play music on (somehow she did factory reset it once??) I debated letting lilah watch TV while I cut her hair since daytime TV is a general no... but I decided there is no reward for cutting a kids hair while they flail about. I put on Bluey and she sat SO STILL and I was able to actually measure and cut and it turned out pretty OK (I mean, it looks basically the same, but it way easier to comb). Next time I do Isaac hair I will definitely be using tactical TV.Saturday was a rough morning. We are trying to get Audrey to sleep longer and I'm trying to drop the 5am feed. on Friday she did great. On Saturday she decided she did not want to drop or shorten the 5am feed and she let the whole house know. Everyone was awake from 5am onwards. And I had foolishly tried to go back to sleep after she woke me at 4:30, which meant that when I was awake again at 5:30 I was extra annoyed. My mantra is "there is no sleep past 4:30" because at 4:30 or 5:00am it's so easy (especially on a Saturday!) to think "if only I could have another hour of sleep!"... but realising there isn't another hour to be had takes that decision away.
I don't look at the sky at 9:30pm and ask for another hour of light. I can't look at the clock at 5am and ask for another hour of sleep.
Also, there are always earlier bedtimes! There have been a slew of bedtime related posts recently on the internets which I am very much interested in. Apparently 9pm is not the terribly early adult bedtime I thought it was. For some reason I've always felt 10pm is a good solid adult bedtime. But maybe 8-9 is the way forward. Maybe evening social activities are not a thing of the late thirties and early 40s era of lots of young babies.
But back to Saturday. Because everyone was in a terrible state we all stayed home, the babies went down for a nap early, and I decided to go to Parkrun - a free local 5K. This is my first 5k since having the twins, and part of my goal of doing 4 5k races this year. It went way better than expected, mainly because I ran right behind two runners who had a perfect 11:45 pace which kept me from going out too fast and then walking. I didn't walk. I actually felt good the whole way, and picked up the pace for the last quarter of a mile.
I came in at 35 minutes, which is basically the same time I had on my last Parkrun (early March 2023... right before I found out I was pregnant). It's also the same time I had when I did a Parkrun 3 months postpartum with Isaac. At least I'm consistant?Monday: Chicken & Mushroom Risotto
Tuesday: Tray bake (Aubergine? Chickpeas? Onion? Mushroom? I should have got tofu)
Wednesday: Toad in the hole
Thursday: Jacket Potatoes and Tuna or Beans
Friday: Macaroni and Cheese