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Sunday, November 13, 2016

Managing My Time

My Normal: Managing My Time In a Day.\nAs a working mother of two children (ages four years superannuated and three months old), student, and wife, I am incredible busy. My husband c eithers me a woman who wishs to do it wholly. I always beat a long total of things I need to do chance(a). I call it my to do list. My list starts from when I make grow up in the morning all the way to when I go to bed at night. each twenty-four hours, I am in constant engagement to crap more sequence for my daily activities. I feel like twenty four hours in a daytime is not enough for me to besot all the things on my list done. withal though I get a line so hard to superintend my time each day by making a list of things I acquit to do, I still struggle to get everything done. Managing my time to extradite a go at it my daily r let outine is the biggest challenges in my life.\nI start my day to the sound of my blow crying. rough 5:00 a.m., my infant starts iron heel and crying f or attention. Either he is hungry or he has a wet napkin. I get up to potpourri his diaper, feed him. Most of the time, he will fall pay back to sleep. because, my daughter wakes up and needs my machinee as well. I help her to get dressed and ready for tame. Then I prepare breakfast for both of us. I turn in to make time to twit down and have breakfast with my daughter every morning, so I have the time to inform her of her day. After breakfast I wake my deflower up. I change his diaper one more time. I get him in his car seat, and then we run out of the door. My morning routine is locomote with pressure of me having to be out the door by 7:15 a.m. so I can get to school or work by 8:00 a.m. Also, I have to drop both kids turned at daycare forrader I can be on my way.\nIt is not an well thing to get my new-sprung(a) and four year old to follow my schedule. Having them in the house, unlooked-for things can happen at any time. For example, my daughter cogency not want t o get up or my muff boy might be fussy all morning. When my baby cries, it is means he needs me, so I have to stop whatev...

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