DH is moonlighting tonight, tomorrow night, and Monday night. The baby has a cold and is waking all night. I'm in the midst of potty training wars with the 2-year-old, who craps everywhere but in the potty. I'm exhausted. I have no one to call on for help because (surprise!) we're living 1,000 miles away from everyone we know while he does a fellowship. My house looks like a bomb hit it. I seriously wanted to cry when he left the house this morning. I am so sick of this psuedo-single parent gig. And the worst part is, I can't even get mad at him because he's just as exhausted and cranky as I am.
So tell me, what do you do when you're already exhausted at 8 am and the day is stretching out before you like a 10,000 mile road? What little tricks make it easier to do? Mostly I want to scarf down Snickers bars and a Big Gulp, but I'm trying to be a good role model for my girls.
So tell me, what do you do when you're already exhausted at 8 am and the day is stretching out before you like a 10,000 mile road? What little tricks make it easier to do? Mostly I want to scarf down Snickers bars and a Big Gulp, but I'm trying to be a good role model for my girls.
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