- Wake up √
- Make nutritious yet delicious breakfast √
- Fight Child to eat nutritious yet delicious
breakfast √
- Brush teeth √
- Get dressed √
- Take Child to school √
- Do work work (see separate to-do list) √
- Come up with cool, afterschool art project √
- Pick up Child√
- Fight Child to participate in cool, afterschool
art project√
- Clean up cool, afterschool art project √
- Figure out how to cleverly display cool,
afterschool art project √
- Make nutritious yet delicious dinner √
- Fight Child to eat nutritious yet delicious
dinner √
- Come up with unique, evening activity that will
last until bath time but not overstimulate or exceed the start of designated
bath time √
- Fight Child to participate in unique, evening
activity when what she really wants to do is run in circles through the
dandelions until well past designated bath time √
- Put Child to bed √
- Start knitting hat of organic wool for baby on
the way; finish at least 30 rows √
Sometimes, I still need to mark those checks to feel
satisfied, but it’s a bad habit. Yes, being organized and addicted to Post-Its can help
streamline your daily tasks, but I’ve found that my maniacal adherence to the
to-do list often keeps me from truly achieving the slower, more mindful
lifestyle I pride myself on seeking.
I call this the “30-minute-meal" problem. I love to cook, but still I struggle
with this deep-seated notion from my former rat race days (and thanks, I
guess, to Rachael Ray) that dinner should take no longer than 30 minutes to
make lest I risk sub-optimizing (there’s
a classic, invented corporate word!) my time for truly productive activities
such as making more to-do lists.
There’s a lot of so-called “green” or “simple living” media
out there that will feed and enable this fast-paced, overscheduled lifestyle by
doing really ridiculous things such as rating the best frozen, organic pizzas
from Wal-Mart or advertising the newest accordion file folders made from
recycled paper, all under the ruse of helping you simplify your life.
Thankfully, my three-year-old is derailing my underlying
taskmaster ways on a daily basis. Just getting out the front door with her is a
lesson in detour and distraction and learning to live in the moment. Here’s what
typically happens when we try to go anywhere (as seen through the eyes of my
daughter):
“Oh look there’s a
piece of lint on the floor! Let me pick it up and wonder aloud about from where
it might have come for at least five minutes. Is it fur from the doggie, Mommy?
Maybe it’s a leaf from outside. Maybe it’s a dead bug. I think it’s a bug. Is
it a dead bug, Mommy? O.K., I’ll
put on my shoes. But wait! First I have to sing “The ABC Song” three times in a
row right here, right now! O.K., O.K., I’ll put on my shoes. Oh, but which ones
should I wear today? The brown ones? The black ones? My sandals? Is it cold
today, Mommy? Let me check. [Cue opening the front door with chubby little
hands, which takes 35 excruciating seconds.] Oh, it’s warm. Oh, look
there’s a worm on the porch! Let’s look at the worm and talk about the worm for
at least seven minutes. O.K., O.K., I’ll put on my shoes. But wait! Let me jump
over the threshold. Did you see me jump, Mom? Let me do it again. And again and
again. I can jump high! Look, I can do a jumping jack! Can you do a jumping
jack? Mommy, show me how you do a
jumping jack! O.K., I’ll put on my
shoes. Oh wait, I have to go
potty. [Cue going potty and then washing hands for an excruciating two minutes
while singing “The Happy Birthday Song” four times to ensure total germ
elimination per Mommy’s previous requests.] O.K., I’ll put on my shoes. Oh look, there
are my rain boots! Is it raining? I love my rain boots. Should I wear my rain
boots today? Why isn’t it raining? When is it going to rain again, Mommy? Where
does rain come from, Mommy? O.K., I’ll put on my shoes. Wait, I have to
go potty again.
This is exactly what I needed to read tonight. It's time to put down the to-do lists and start enjoying life in the moment.
Posted by: Ashley Floyd | May 18, 2010 at 12:45 AM