I feel like a poop for posting something so shallow, in the middle of all the campaign posts and Catholicism discussions...
But I am :banghead: with my kids this week, and throwing myself a very grand one-person pity party. They are sick with colds, and the MESSES (snot, drool, poopy diapers, spilled sippy cups, cereal scattered all over the floor, clothes dragged out of laundry baskets, I could go on) are wearing me down!
They were sick on my birthday a couple days ago. :bummer:
I spent the afternoon baking a casserole for DH to take to the first big neighborhood party since we've moved here, so he could go throw horseshoes and inhale pipe smoke (ETA: secondhand! ) with the rest of the interesting earthy characters around here, while I stayed home and wiped noses.
I have got to get over this. Kick me in the butt... or better yet - PLEASE - remind me what age it starts to get better?
(BTW - I love my kids dearly. Just felt the need to make that clear...)
But I am :banghead: with my kids this week, and throwing myself a very grand one-person pity party. They are sick with colds, and the MESSES (snot, drool, poopy diapers, spilled sippy cups, cereal scattered all over the floor, clothes dragged out of laundry baskets, I could go on) are wearing me down!
They were sick on my birthday a couple days ago. :bummer:
I spent the afternoon baking a casserole for DH to take to the first big neighborhood party since we've moved here, so he could go throw horseshoes and inhale pipe smoke (ETA: secondhand! ) with the rest of the interesting earthy characters around here, while I stayed home and wiped noses.
I have got to get over this. Kick me in the butt... or better yet - PLEASE - remind me what age it starts to get better?
(BTW - I love my kids dearly. Just felt the need to make that clear...)
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