I love that Ingrid is little miss independent but man, it's testing my patience. Especially at 5am, when she needs to go to the bathroom and is still sleep drunk and can't function, but refuses to admit it and allow me to help her...
That was this morning when she got me up to go to the bathroom. I unzipped her footy pjs, pulled down her pull up and she climbed up on the seat. Suddenly she realized that she wanted to unzip her pjs so she had a spectacular fit, jumping off the toilet, screaming she wanted to "do it myself, mama!!" Ugh, seriously? At 5am? I tried explaining to her that she was already out of her pjs and I was not, in fact, going to let her put them back on only to take them off herself. Not at 5am!! She ended up screaming and crying until I put her pjs back on and ushered her back to bed, where she fell asleep for another couple hours. Sigh.
Yesterday was a lot of that--whatever I was doing she wanted to help. I love that, I do, because I remember "helping" my mom do things around the house. So when there's laundry to be folded, sure, help. When I'm cutting things for my etsy shop and there are scraps, sure, go ahead and throw them away. But if I'm making chili over a hot stove, no, you can't help.
When I was cutting up peppers for said chili, I gave her a chunk of one and a butter knife and told her to go to town. She then got frustrated she couldn't do it herself. It's so hard because sometimes I do try to let her help with whatever she can, but then there are things she just isn't capable of and it makes her mad, but she won't NOT ask to help. Does that make sense?? If I say no, you can't do it, she gets mad. If I say, sure, go ahead and try but then she can't do it, she gets mad. I guess it's her problem not mine, right? At least she's understanding her limits?
Anyway, she's a great helper, she really does get a kick out of doing whatever it is I'm doing, and just lately she's started asking to sew with me. I have so many ideas of little gifts for the holidays, like a kid sized broom, and those cardboard lacing cards. But in the meantime, sometimes I just want to get stuff done. In five minutes as opposed to an hour. Patience, Amber, patience...
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