My House is beginning to explode with stuff!!

Funny, how just a few blogs entries ago, I was discussing chores…I believe it must be on my mind!!

Ohhhh, I got home late this afternoon from my writing appt,  and began to look around my house.  Clutter, clutter, stuff everywhere!  I am actually to the point that I pass over something on the floor, a crumpled paper, a toy, a piece of clothing, I just don’t have the strength to pick it up…to put away.  I am overrun with 6 children, 3 are 7 and younger, and quite messy…My “middle boys, 13 and 10…well it is a constant war to get them to complete their chores…I have gone “commando” with them.  Which means, they are starting at zero and everything has to be earned!  Still I have to deal with the arguments, the talk back the lack of follow through.

So what will we be doing this Memorial Day weekend???  We will be cleaning and beginning to de-clutter this house.  I may only get one or 2 rooms done, but I will start!  Just keep us in your prayers.  That there is joy as we clean!  Kind of a whistle while you work thing…

How do you get your child, 11 and up, to do their chores and do them the right way????

I am facing a dilemma…

With 6 home schooled children, my house is messy…just a fact.  Can’t help it.  When everyone is always in the house it just is messy.

Although it is messy, I am constantly working on how to get the kids to pick up after themselves!

It doesn’t always go so well.  I am the drill sargent from hell and they hate me!

Then we come to chores…They have a list of chores that they are to do.  They know how to do them, we have told them over, and over and over and over.  We have showed them, we have told them, we have yelled at them, we have begged and pleaded with them!

The problem…

They don’t want to do the chores the correct way, they want to take the easiest way from start to finish and usually end up having to do them again…My 13 year old, doesn’t think he should have to wash the food off of the dishes to put in the dishwasher.  He believes that is the job of the actual unit, not the “dish washer”.  Therefore, he does NOT wash/rinse the dishes off before he loads them in the dishwasher.  Then the unit is not turned on…they forget!  So what food is on the dishes or glasses, or silverware is now dry and crusted and when the dishwasher is turned on, the dishes do NOT get cleaned.  If I catch it in time, I will empty all dirty dishes/silverware and put them back in the sink and it has to be done again!  Said person is not very happy with this.  Oh well, back to lecture number 5478A on why you must rinse the dishes before loading them into the dishwasher.

I am so tired of the same situation over and over and over again.  I am open to any ideas, or hints or anything, strategies, weapons…what ever!!

Don’t get me started on trash, and laundry, and putting toys away!!

Feeling a little out of the loop…of life. Time to catch up.

Wow!

It is a great Tuesday morning!!  I just have to tell me that, as I am tired!!

I was awakened, early, by my 2 1/2 year old.  I am exhausted, I am tired.  I don’t sleep well anyway, so getting up early never helps!  I am sitting in my room, trying to wake up.  Rowan is watching “Little Bear” on Nick Jr.

I haven’t posted a blog post in weeks!  Every day that I don’t post, I feel more disconnected and decide not to post…too much to catch up on…

What?  Too much to catch up on??  I think I am losing my mind!  So, I decided to “catch” up…Brief snippets, stream of thought, hope it makes sense!

Kids are great!  All are healthy!  Went to San Antonio with my Friend Teddy to go see Tom play with Reba at their last concert of the George Straight/Reba/LeeAnn Womack series.  Great show, Drunk cowboys fought 2 rows behind us durning the George Straight part of the show…Tree fell on our road that afternoon.  Not from wind, but from ALL the rain that day!   Anya and Cooper heard the cracking of the tree and grabbed my Lily and Maggie, who were playing right there on the road where the tree fell!  My angels here on earth!  She sent me a pic of the fallen tree!   Flooded in Nashville the next day, Sunday, that Tom was flying home.  He made it home, about 45 minutes late.  Got directions to the best way to hopefully get home.  Made it to Wal Mart in Ashland City to pick up food and candles.  Got home!  2 hours later, he and Jen and Blake and lots of kids were stuck in the development, as the flood waters came across River road and up our development.  1st 2 houses were flooded!  I was supposed to fly home the next day or so…Got stuck in San Antonio until Thursday.  Stayed with Teddy and her amazing friends, Brenda and Joe Murphy.  Met several of Teddy’s friends and extended family members.  Had a blast.  Totally worried about my family that was trapped in the development.  My insane husband, Tom, got a boat ride from the neighbor, “down” River Road to Pond Creek Road, which was dry, and got a ride with our friend Spady, to his session.  Now that is dedication, with a little insanity mixed in!  (or is it the other way??)  The roads were dry enough by Thursday afternoon.  I flew back and made it home.  2 hours later our electricity went out until Sunday!  Not a happy “Welcome Home” present Nashville Electric Service!!  Went to Home Depot Sunday afternoon and purchased a 600.00 gas generator, as we were told that our power may be out for up to 2 weeks!!!  Not at my house with 6 children!!  NOOOOOO!  Got home, began to put it together.  15 minutes later 7 Nashville Electric Service trucks showed up in our little development!  THANK YOU GOD!!  Electricity back on in about an hour…packed up generator, took back to Home Depot, right before they closed.  They were wonderful and totally understanding.  Life hasn’t been the same since the flood…We have been blessed to be able to help our community gut their houses…It has been devistating to see what neighbors and friends have lost!  It has been raining on and off for the weeks following the flood…Many people just 2 miles away still don’t have power, living in their, “gutted houses”.  Red Cross brings them breakfast like a “Good Humor” Ice cream truck…That image broke me!!  Our church,  and many other churches and people are rallying and stepping up and serving the people affected by this flood.  Many prayers and tears!  Want to be available and remember that these same people will need our help in 4 weeks, and 8 weeks, and beyond.  Hoping and believing that we will remember this and be there for these same people.  Several of our friends children are graduating from high school!  Congratulations to all of them!!  Only 2 weeks of school left!  I am so ready for this school year to be over!  All my kids will do math this summer…seems to be the dreaded subject of the year…We are still going to attempt to put our pool in this summer.  My baby sister just turned 25 on Sunday!!  Happy Birthday Christy!!  Time is flying!!  My oldest daughter will be 16 next month!!  That overwhelms me on so many levels!!  Must have another post on this one!!   I am taking a break from our Dysfunctional Small group this summer.  Kieran auditioned for “Seussical the Musical”…I ended up auditioning too…  we both got a part!  New adventures in my life!   Lisa and Gerald have put their “wedding” on hold for a while.  They were so affected by the flood!  Please pray for them.  Writing christmas songs, writing songs in general.  Trying to finish some songs.  Going to finish my cd in the next few months…honed it down:  more raw, acoustic “folky” kind of cd…Very excited!  I’m such a late bloomer!! (that is the understatement of the year!!)  Have some other irons in the fire of creative things I am planning on working on…  Love my family both here and all over the country.  Really would love for my brother Sam and his wifey Terri, to move to Nashville!  I want family near by!!  My kids want Sammy and Kylie and Brody here too!!   Want a vacation.  I need a vacation!  A stress free time, where Nashville doesnt’ flood, and my family isn’t stuck in it!!  Want Rowan to be over his “terrible twos”.  Not looking forward to the threes either!  He is a VERY intense child…Hmmm, could he be like his FATHER??  But I adore him!!  I adore all of my children!  I am blessed beyond all measure to have such a large, beautiful circle of friends in Nashville and beyond!  I am searching for motivation to get back to my regular workout program.  Got started on Monday, and during our workout, Tom severely pulled something in his lower back!  This is a new pain for him.  I have done this all my life…stress shows up in my back…so it cut my work out short… I need to get back to the routine.  Today will be the day!  Realize that I am blessed beyond all measure!  I can hardly believe my life.  It is GOOD!  It is chaotic, and busy, and I over-do, over-commit, run ragged and have a difficult time saying no…but I am learning.  I love to laugh!

It is ALL good!

Pictures to follow…

The ant farm…

My dear friend Karen and her husband Bruce came down to Nashville for a visit.  They live in Canada.

Let me give you a little history…

I met Karen when Tom was playing for Lari White.  I was pregnant with Taylor, who is now, 13.  She has 2 children.  Lucas who will be 17 the end of June and Molly, who just turned 14 in March!!

We were the perfect Lucy and Ethel match. 

We would get together all the time, when our husbands were out of town making money.  I would pack up my kids and we would head out to the “holler”, where Karen lived, and hang…The kids always had things to do.  We made messes, we were loud, sometimes the “Clay Lady” would come over and there would be a group of mom’s with small children, and the kids would make clay somethings…Many times Mr T, her neighbor and neighborhood grandfather would come over and hang with us and tell stories, and sometimes give the kids rides in his golf cart.  He owned most of the “holler”  We went to the Chattanooga Aquarium together and had a blast.  Many many days we would just go to McDonald’s and let the kids play in the play area.  Times she would come to my house and help me organize it and we even cleaned up my messy garage and made a “play room” out there!! It was always fun.

As for many in the music business, her husband Dean, was burned out with the music industry and he and Karen decided to go back to Canada to raise their children, near their extended family.  She moved away just a day or 2 before I gave birth to baby number 3, Kieran.  It was such a sad day for me.

We have kept in touch over the years, not the greatest, as Canada was an expensive phone call.  We would email now and then.  It was always like we had seen eachother just the day before.  She came down for a visit about 6 years ago with her children.

Pic 1. Karen with Anya and Taylor

Pic. 2. L to R: Kieran, Taylor, Lucas,(with his eyelids flipped) and Lane Hinchliffe

Pic 2. Lucas getting in “touch” with Lily

Pic 4. L to R: Molly, Maddie Hinchliffe, and Anya

Last fall, Tom was touring, and had a show in Niagra, about an hour from Karen’s house.  So I went up with him!  I was able to see Karen and her new husband Bruce.  We all were able to hang out for a couple of days.  We had a blast!  We went driving in wine country, checked out different wines and enjoyed the country and just caught up and made new memories!


Well, about 2 weeks ago or so, I got a message from Karen letting me know that she and Bruce were coming to Nashville.  I was so excited.  They are here this week.  They came over on Monday so that they could meet all of my children.  The last one Karen met was Lily, number 4.  Then once Tom came home from his sessions, we went out for dinner.  After dinner, they picked up Anya and Taylor and she and Bruce took them to the Predators hockey game!!

OK, back to the title of my post…

Bruce and Karen and I were sitting in my living room chatting.  As we were chatting we were watching the activitiy in the kitchen area.  All of my children were coming and going, getting something to eat, walking around, running, throwing themselves on the ground and having a temper tantrum…

For a brief moment, I saw things through her eyes.  I looked at her and said it looks like bees swarming,

no, it looks like an ant farm, the way they are all busily going about their way, at the same time!  It was hysterical!  We started laughing!


Living in the middle of the chaos, I don’t realize what it looks like.  so for that brief minute, I saw it.  It is busy, it is loud, it is constant, it is exhausting to watch and it is humorous!  To me it is normal.  To someone with 2 teenage children, 4 teenage children with a blended family, it is exhausting!

This is my life, swarming bees, busy ants, getting through each day.

It is beautiful.

More than words…it’s the tone we use when we talk to eachother.

I was reading a blog the other evening…it was about our love language, and the way we speak to each other.

it was fascinating.  First of all, I am so lost in life, that I don’t know what MY love language is!  Do you know what yours is?


I have the book on ‘The Five Love Languages, by Gary Chapman’.  I read the book many years ago. Problem is…I don’t remember what my love language is…I probably never figured it out back then.  That speaks volumes!  I am feeling convicted.  That blog post made me think about the communication and my family.

I believe that this is a very important thing…communication, but not only to communicate, but HOW you communicate to each other.  I know with six children, there are many love languages and many ways they communicate and don’t communicate.

I am also honest and realistic enough to know  and admit my shortcomings.   With so many kids, it gets loud.  Yelling for someone down the hall, downstairs, upstairs, outside.  I NEED to invest in a intercom system.

We all are loud.  All but Tom, he is only loud when he plays the drums!!!

Then there is the power struggle.  Voices, tones, they get testy, and venomous.  The junior mom, the junior dad.  Then child number 3 bosses child number four, child number five, and child number five definitely bosses child number six.  Child number six rules the universe!!  He’s the baby!  At 2 1/2 the tantrums have begun!  He is intense…he throws himself on the floor quite a bit!


What is the best way to quiet the noise?  What is the best way to realistically calm the tone?  I am not sure how…I just keep smiling, yelling, talking and crying from time to time.

I know that once the noise is quieted, they will all be gone.  It will go fast…well, not for me.  Rowan is only 2!

But I know it will happen…My first is almost 16.  I have 2 years left…That makes me very sad!  That is another blog post in itself.

When I am overwhelmed with my children I will try to keep it all in perspective…try to step back and enjoy the noise.  I am trying to take better care of me, so that I have those little breaks that will keep me “fresh” and happier.

Any suggestions, thoughts?