The alarm clock is no longer optional. Summer’s slow mornings have officially been replaced by the unmistakable crunch of back-to-school life. Skylar’s off to 4th grade, Teagan’s diving into 2nd, and I’m over here trying to remember what day it is while juggling backpacks, breakfast, and the occasional existential crisis over mismatched socks.
☀️ Goodbye Sleep-Ins, Hello Structure
Let’s be honest—waking up early again is brutal. The kids feel it. I feel it. Even the dog seems mildly offended by the 6:30 a.m. wake-up call. But routine is the name of the game now. Lunches packed, shoes located (sometimes), and the daily negotiation over what counts as “brushed hair” begins.
The challenge isn’t just the mornings—it’s the full-day rhythm. School, homework, chores, activities, and somehow still carving out time for play. It’s a delicate dance between structure and spontaneity. Do I let them decompress after school with some screen time or push through to chores and practice? The answer changes daily, depending on how fried their little brains are and how many fires I’m putting out on the business front.
🧹 Chores, Chaos, and the Evening Hustle
Once the backpacks hit the floor, it’s go-time. Dishes, laundry, dinner, and the occasional sibling squabble over who gets the “good” fork. I try to build in moments of calm—whether it’s a walk, a silly game, or just letting them zone out with a book. But let’s be real: some days it’s just survival mode.
I’ve learned that decompressing doesn’t mean doing nothing. For Skylar and Teagan, it might mean building a fort, riding bikes, or turning the living room into a dance floor. It’s about letting them reset without completely derailing the evening flow.
🧢 Enter: 8U Softball Coach (Plot Twist!)
Because clearly I didn’t have enough on my plate, I’ve now added “8U softball coach” to my resume. Do I know softball? Not really. But I do know kids—and thanks to my volleyball coaching years, I know how to keep things fun, focused, and full of high-fives.
They say coaching 8U is easier than 16U. Fewer egos, more giggles. I’m cautiously optimistic. Right now, I’m just trying to remember which way the bases go and how to keep the kids from using the bat as a lightsaber. But hey, if I can teach a 7-year-old to serve a volleyball, I can teach them to swing a bat… eventually.
🧠 The Balancing Act
Running a business, helping others, coaching, and parenting—it’s a lot. Some days feel like a juggling act with flaming torches. But there’s something deeply rewarding about being in the thick of it. The chaos is real, but so is the joy. Watching Skylar solve a math problem or Teagan tie her shoes without help—it’s the little wins that keep me going.
So here we are: back in the grind, finding rhythm in the madness, and learning that sometimes the best coaching happens off the field—when you’re just showing up, listening, and laughing through the mess.