I find the hardest thing about creating new routines is that in order for something 'new' to happen an old routine must first be disposed of. It is easy to think that we haven't got a routine for doing something (or not doing something), until you realise there is another way than the one you have been doing (or not). For me Saturday mornings have been transformed. For a long time I have been really struggling with cooking through the week, however have not been able to recognise any space in my week where I could do a weekly cook-up. My husband works shifts, they are on a 10 day cycle and so no week is ever the same as the next one. However it does seem to work (I know there is a mathematical equation that could be used to work this out but really cannot be bothered to even try) that he is often around on a certain day of the week for about 6 weeks, before then not being around at that time for 6 weeks. Since Christmas he seems to have been around on every Saturday morning.
Saturday mornings have always been chores and laundry day for us all. The children have their set jobs that they have to carry out before lunch time, I have usually been up to my elbows in dirty washing and then clean washing! However with hubby home he took on the job of doing the laundry which left me free to cook. I did have to think things through by Thursday to ensure I could do a shopping list that meant hubby could go and shop for me. I have now managed to do it for three consecutive weeks. This Saturday, I didn't have hubby around so managed to do washing AND cooking, admittedly I didn't do all the cooking and so finished that off on Sunday morning, but still - it is getting done. An added bonus to doing this 'cook-up' has been the children's interest in it, they have now decided they are going to take turns to do it with me. So far they have both had a turn and we have had a great time AND they are learning some new skills to!
This has meant that I have some free time in the evenings and I have been busy with my crochet hook as you can see on my last post. I have also been adding promises to my ripple promise blanket and doing a spot of reading to. Here is my latest completed project made from a plastic container that once housed cakes, along with some more blessings I have seen this week.
Saturday mornings have always been chores and laundry day for us all. The children have their set jobs that they have to carry out before lunch time, I have usually been up to my elbows in dirty washing and then clean washing! However with hubby home he took on the job of doing the laundry which left me free to cook. I did have to think things through by Thursday to ensure I could do a shopping list that meant hubby could go and shop for me. I have now managed to do it for three consecutive weeks. This Saturday, I didn't have hubby around so managed to do washing AND cooking, admittedly I didn't do all the cooking and so finished that off on Sunday morning, but still - it is getting done. An added bonus to doing this 'cook-up' has been the children's interest in it, they have now decided they are going to take turns to do it with me. So far they have both had a turn and we have had a great time AND they are learning some new skills to!
This has meant that I have some free time in the evenings and I have been busy with my crochet hook as you can see on my last post. I have also been adding promises to my ripple promise blanket and doing a spot of reading to. Here is my latest completed project made from a plastic container that once housed cakes, along with some more blessings I have seen this week.
700. An orchid given by a kind friend back in October - still flowering at the end of January.
701. Left over beads from when my little girl was much smaller.
702. The relief that washes over when I arrive in my car on our drive.
703. Picture hanging for my mum.
704. Hedge trimmers.
705. Birds in the garden keeping the view ever changing.
706. Using up rubbish to create something pretty.
707. Banks of daffodils already in bloom.
708. Crocuses appearing between paving slabs.
709. The smell of newly bathed puppy dog.
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