It works out well to have classes on Tuesday and Thursday since that frees up my Monday mornings for scrubbing the kitchen sink and re-organizing the fridge for the 1000th time...and I've been trying to be vigilant about finishing up the laundry since Sean the wonder-husband does 99% of it on the weekends...usually what's left is towels and sheets and I actually like folding towels...love the neat stacks...especially the one of my colorful washcloths...then they get stuffed into this plastic basket in our shower.
Although I really have been doing this...part of me is also talking about laundry to tease my mother who teases me ruthlessly about Sean doing our laundry and, as of yesterday, is now teasing me about my blog...along with my sister. The three of us had a discussion yesterday in which my blog came up and then it was jokes all through dinner. So now I have to keep talking about how great they both are so I don't get myself in trouble. :)
My mom and I ended up having one of marathon talks in her driveway until just after 1am...one of the things that came up was Mac and what he was watching on TV...we limit the channels and shows he is allowed to watch but then he'll end up watching TV with us...often Friends re-runs or his beloved Ugly Betty. Mom pointed out what the content of these shows were and I really realized how immune I am to all of it. It was one thing when this stuff went over his head when he was younger, but that's not the case anymore. It makes me really ashamed as a parent now that I think more about it this morning...Sean and I are lazy and we let him watch way too much. I was worried about how I go about taking away all this TV that Mac is so used to and my mom suggested we commit to spending the time with him doing something he chooses. So tonight we'll sit down at the dinner table together (something else we're really bad about) and make a list...maybe we can right down ideas of what he'd enjoy on cards and he can draw one each time we make a concerted effort to keep the television off.
I really need to be much more attentive about this and so many other things when it comes to Mac...he's almost eleven years old and it's like we're coming into the final stretch before he's a teenager and increasingly taking charge of his own life and choices. I want so much for him, but I don't think I've been as vigilant as I need to be to see it all through...hopefully this will be a good step in the right direction...