Lost the spontaneity, gained the routines
Pre-kids me would just say 'let's go to Vegas this weekend' and we'd leave on Friday. Now planning anything requires military logistics with nap schedules and babysitter availability. Do I miss that freedom? Yeah sometimes. But there's something I never expected about having a routine with my kids. The bedtime story every night, the Saturday morning pancakes, the same park every Thursday. It sounds boring as hell but it's actually become the thing I look forward to most.
The planning is honestly kind of satisfying though. Like I used to think I needed chaos and spontaneity to feel alive but now I get more excited about coordinating a family weekend than I ever did about last minute trips. Different season of life.