A Mother's work is never done...

Meet the Ciske family...

This may not be the Ciske family you've seen in portraits, this is the everyday Ciske family. And in response to a creative project prompt "A mother's work is never done" I'd like to give you a few (just a few) snapshots into our day. Keep in mind that a momma's day is VERY busy and its just way too hard to stop and take a photo of EVERYTHING we do. This is just a glimpse.

First of all, the youngest of the Ciske clan has decided its tremendously fun to wake at 5am. So before I hit the day, I hit my knees, however quick it may be, I make sure I ask God to get me through... even at 5am!

Of course this is me, what do you mean it doesn't look like me! man, I just woke up, I may not look perfect, but I do the best I can!

So for the next two hours I try to get Ruby BACK to sleep, or at least to lay still so I can go back to sleep. It rarely works. So I begin my daily routine. Sometimes I clean while everyone sleeps.

Yes, I live in a castle!

When I don't clean, I lay around... ya know, doing nothing. And that's okay, I mean, its only 5am. But then all of a sudden its 7 and I realize I have a very limited time to shower, brush my teeth, get some clothes on, and dress my three beauties. Today is grocery day, and I've seen a sale on crayola crayons at K-mart (25cents!) so I MUST make a stop there, and I've promised we'd go bowling. So I hazily grab clothes for the kids to wear (remember how I got up at 5am?)

Sometimes Zech dresses himself, and even if he looks like Diego, I'm okay with that just so its one less thing for me to do.

I attempt to dress Lily, who always has an opinion on what she wears. If I had gotten enough sleep last night I may have had the stamina to go 3 full rounds with her, today, I let her wear her favorite outfit... a bathing suit and tights
of course, she really, in real life, wore a denim skirt that she LOVES but that is 2 sizes too big for her, but for the picture purposes, I had to stay real to the character!

By the time I get the first two dressed, the third fed (bottle and bananas & Strawberry cereal that I pureed myself) I have barely anytime to get myself ready for the day. So I ask Dave, the superdaddy to please dress Ruby.

I really try not to micromanage my husband, so I swallow the words I have to say to him, and allow him to dress my daughter as a ninja! (And really, in the real world, he would never do this... he'd ask "What is she wearing today" knowing I'd never let my kids go out looking like Diego, strawberry shortcake, and a ninja!)

So, I have decided that my body may need a shower, but my hair does not have time for a thorough cleaning and style. I take my extra short 2 min shower, throw on some clothes and we are off to drop Superdaddy off at work.

Yes, he's superdaddy. One that goes to work everyday so I can live the life I live!

***And for a DUMB reason, this picture is originally landscape, not portrait, so it looks like he's flying... but it wouldn't allow me to rotate in this blog... stupid blog, so tilt your head and look at it the right way, would ya... now YOU look stupid! hehe***

We them begin our errands. Driving from bowling, to k-mart, to lunch, because we all know you can't get groceries hungry, nor can you take three STARVING kids on an hour long errand with you and still stay sane!I used this coach for this part, well, because its missing the horse, and if you ever rode in our van you may think its missing something too, but we treat our trusty van like a royal coach, it is the van we have, and the ONLY transportation we have.

***and for all my super safety conscious friends, remember this is pretend pictures, and in real life my children all sit in age appropriate/ state regulated/mom approved carseat... all of them!***

At lunch my super husband tries to convince me its a bad idea to add groceries to the already full day with the kids. He suggests I go home and put the kids down for nap and maybe see if I can take a nap as well (see, he's superman!) and maybe get groceries when he is home in the evening. Great idea, except he has worship practice so that means groceries start at 8pm! I play it over in my head, envision 3 tired kids helping me get groceries, and decide to take superman's advice! We head home, I put them all in bed, and try to tidy up the castle a bit more.

Yes, like I said, I live in a castle!

The nap doesn't go well, and Miss Ruby is awake but doesn't really WANT to be, so she's crabby, and needs some Mommy time. And really, I wouldn't mind sitting on the couch and lounging with her...

I decide a mommy really can't sit and just lounge, there is always more that needs to be done, so I do what every mother does... multi-task. I rock my baby girl while I read "The Joys of Teaching Kindergarten" because in less than a month I will be a kindergarten teacher! Even if it is only to one kindergarten, I want to be as prepared as possible!

Ruby wants to read too, the book is taking up too much of Momma's attention! And the book is all over the place, but since I am somewhat of a SUPER multi-tasker, I attempt to bounce the baby WHILE reading... But it goes something like this...

And eventually, I realize: She is only going to want to be on my lap for a short time, I love her soft hands, her bouncy personality, and I don't want to blink and it be gone! I can stay up until Midnight (like I did the night before) and read... this is Ruby time!
even if she is dressed like a ninja... and kicks like one too!

Once she is fed, and seems like it may be nap time, I try to take my superman's ideas and take a nap (I mean, I am a submissive wife as well as a momma!)

Sometimes nap time doesn't work! But if I lay down and let them talk AT me, and crawl ON me, maybe I can get some physical rest while they get some mommy time! (Don't judge me!)

I decide that I will attempt the grocery shopping before I pick up Superdaddy from work, if they aren't going to nap anyway, might as well. I give the older two notebooks with the 4 food groups written inside. I tell them they will need to keep track of what I buy in their nutrition journals and make sure we are being healthy. They LOVE the idea, and I love the idea that maybe they will be focusing on this instead of focusing on driving me nutso in the store. (It worked for about 2 isles and then the notebooks became swords! But hey, it was better than nothing!)

I go get Superdaddy from work (you'd think he could just FLY home, but hey, his royal carriage trekked on to pick him up.

We get home, I want to crash, but want Superman to unwind as well. So I fix dinner

Don't worry, I made it for everyone, not just two... you HAVE to give me a break on these pictures, people, and enjoy the CREATIVITY of them! hehe

SuperWorshiper has to go to the church for worship practice, so I am at home with the kids. Trying to get them bathed, teeth brushed, read to, played with, and loved on before bed.

Finally, they get to bed, and SuperWorshiper is home! and its US time!

Superman loves couple time, he is praising the Lord for it even as the picture is taken! And I get to sit! The day is finally coming to an end.

Keep in mind that even writing this I am still a momma! So I can't give full accounts of all that went on that day, I mean, I still have kids to feed, play with, be a trampoline for, love on, and encourage. So for times sake, i will leave you with the way I end my day, the same as I begin...

A Mother's work is never done. She must start her days on her knees and end it in the same position. Without it, the work is all in vain. I consider my "work" as mother/wife a calling, and I dare not venture into that lighthearted. (no matter how silly this became).

And there you have it!