The Fleeting Window

You know those rare moments, when you have managed to get both of your children to nap at the same time?
Miraculous!
I’m in no position to complain about non-sleeping kids, I know. We’ve got not just one but two particularly laid-back children who have both slept really well, in general, from a very young age. That I am still usually getting a 2 (sometimes 3!) hour nap out of Tucker every afternoon is a huge blessing in and of itself. But sometimes it feels like he and little Cole are actually conspiring to give me no more than a few minutes down-time if they can help it. Tuck gets to sleep… and Cole wakes up poopy or hungry. Cole finishes feeding and has just finally drifted back to sleep… and Tuck wakes up crying, in desperate need of a nose-wipe, some juice, and wanting to know when he can go on an airplane again (?).
So when we reach one of these moments of sympatico, when both are fed, clean, and just down for naps, I’m suddenly left with a serious choice to make…
What do I do with this limited window of time I have?
Do I try to get some work done? Be it cleaning, or laundry, or prepping dinner? Maybe do a little bit of drawing or writing?
Do I take a quick nap myself? Lord knows I could use one.
Maybe I could get a real shower instead of that quick spray-down I squeezed in this morning, and finally get around to giving my head a proper shave? And I’m sure there are important phone calls that need returning, and emails waiting for replies.
Or hey, maybe I could exerci–oh who am I kidding, that’s not happening today.
Eventually, the real question is, with all of these things to do, why do I so often feel like that window of opportunity has come and gone and I have nothing to show for it?
Print This Post

I'm a full-time daddy, a part-time 

3 responses to "The Fleeting Window"
I’ve only been back doing this at-home gig for a week now, and I totally hear ya. I get one down, and then if by some miracle I get #2 asleep without #1 waking up, I don’t know what to do with myself. Like you, I have a list of things I can get done, but then suddenly my day is over and I am left wondering what I’ve spent my time doing.
It’s good to know I’m not alone with this struggle.
I just think Tuck wants to see his grandparents again (both sides)!
I’ve had that same inner dialogue so many times. But, I have found that the window is getting a little longer now that Simon is down to two naps. The afternoon nap is almost timed with Isaac’s… I still get nothing done though:)