As summer is winding down to a close, because people, it really is. I know, I know, it's sad. I couldn't agree more. This summer seemed unbearably short didn't it? It started so late and for us all with our camping it ended a little early. Baylee started back to school this week (post to be coming soon). Jackson and Wyland start this coming week. Anyway .. that isn't what this post is about. I was just thinking about how 5 years ago when we moved into our house we used to entertain all the time. Now we NEVER seem to entertain. So I got to asking myself why? Why don't we entertain like we used to?
And so a list started to come together:
1.
It's expensive. Always being the hostess, providing all that food and drink.
But now .. I think it doesn't have to be that way. I don't think people would mind being told to bring something. I still end up thinking that we will still provide the more expensive stuff. Main dish kind of stuff. But still, it should be an excuse to not entertain.
2.
We never have time. Well this one is harder. In the summer we are gone so much camping and then the weekends that we're home, usually half of them Jeramie is on call which means he could get called out at any minute. That would suck.
But now .. I think this is something we could overcome too. This isn't the real root cause as to why we don't entertain. I don't deny this is a challenge but it wouldn't stop us that's for sure. We'd just need to plan better.
3.
Our back yard is a freaking disaster jungle. Well yes now we're getting there. It's embarrassing. My parents came to help us prepare our flower borders for plants, minus weeds. We hydro seeded the entire yard. It looked good for all of one summer. Today we have weeds as tall as our fence. It's embarrassing to say the least. I don't think that we get much understanding when it comes to this one either. But it goes back to how busy we are in the summer. I'm totally open for some help or tips on this one. When is the time for yard work? Summer. When do we spend many weekends away from home? Summer. Weeknights just really aren't going to happen. So that leaves at best one weekend a month. But guess what? We have a LOT of stuff to squeeze into that one weekend.
But now .. now I guess I just want to tell myself to suck it up buttercup. When I lived in my townhouse (where someone else took care of the yard) I spent SO much time sitting out on my back patio. I loved it. Being able to sit outside actually really does provide some happiness in my life. Kind of like how having a clean house makes me happy, so would having a nice back yard. This one we just have to make the choice to do something about it. Anyone want to come over for a yard work party? Pizza .. Beer .. I'm being serious.....
4.
Someone once hurt my feelings. It's true .. I have feelings people. We hosted a game night at our house once a long time ago. I was giving someone a tour of the house (see that's how long ago it was). From our second floor you can look down to the main level and well .. we have a ceiling fan. Someone said, "Dust much?" Two words was all it took. I was hurt that someone would point out the dust on my ceiling fan in our vaulted ceiling living room. Seriously it's not easy to get to. And frankly I wonder how clean her own ceiling fans were, the ones that you can't see what's on top of them. And you know what else? WHO says that? Even if you're thinking it. That is just rude and not something that you actually say to someone. I should also point out that it's not like she and I were "friends". You know, the kind that
could joke about something like that. Nope we really weren't there yet .. and now we never would be. I honestly don't think we ever hosted anyone that wasn't immediate family again after that night.
But now .. looking back .. I'm mad that I let one persons bad manners ruin that for me. I'm not saying we shouldn't clean our ceiling fans.
But really people .. I work full time. Jeramie works full time. We have FOUR children. I guess if we had less kids we would have more time to clean our house so it's spotless. But we can't exactly give them back now even if we wanted to. When it was just Baylee and myself I would spend EVERY Friday night cleaning my townhouse from top to bottom and the shit sparkled. But that's not my life anymore. We are so busy all the time. And there is a piece of me that really does just need to stop going going going 24/7. I want to DO less. And just BE more. We're working on it. Well not yet really .. but I plan to. I was reminded of all this a couple weekends ago. My friend asked to run inside real quick to use the bathroom. My heart sank. I was pretty sure the bathroom was not sparkling. See bathrooms are Jeramie's job. He's been working MASSIVE amounts of overtime. Plus I hardly ever use that main level bathroom. So it can get pretty rank before I even realize it's happening. I was embarrassed. But I'm just starting to get to the point where I just have to say .. F it.
It reminds me of those old sayings you would see hanging in peoples homes. Something about how my walls may be dirty and dishes in the sink but I've been playing with my kids all day because that's more important. Maybe that's how I feel too. I wish I had a spotless home that someone could drop by and I would invite them in without giving it a second thought because I just knew my house would be clean. But until that day comes, guess what friends .. my house might not be tidy. And the toilet could possibly be a tinge yellow. I'm not sure that I will be entertaining anytime soon. I'm still stuck on the "dust much" comment, I'll be honest. But we've made a lot of progress with our painting this year. And it's getting harder to tell that my walls have been beat up by my 4 and 2 year olds being allowed to ride bikes like bats out of hell through the house.
Just love me for me though okay? Not for the sparkly house.
You never know. Maybe this time next year we will have finished painting the entire inside of our house! And maybe .. just maybe we will have tamed the beast in the back yard. Stranger things have happened. There could possible be in invitation in your mailbox soon.
But seriously, am I alone? Does anyone else feel this way?