Failing Upward
The longer that I am a Mother, the more I realize that I don't know anything. My skin gets a little tougher and I'm not as easily rattled, but I am no closer to knowing how to figure out my kids. One thing I do know, is that they need even more attention as they grow older. You would think that a two-year-old is at the pinnacle of need. They need to be diapered, dressed, bathed and fed all by your hands. They no longer sleep 20 hours per day and that afternoon nap is all you get for a break. Food must be cut in to appropriate sized pieces, gates must be secured, doors latched and bodies of water observed with hawk-like attentiveness. I always felt like things would get easier when the kids got older. Don't get me wrong, it's really nice to have all four of them able to feed, dress, wash and toilet independently. What I'm finding is that parenting is way more than my physical time investment. Even after the day is done, as they get older, I...