It's late after a long day, in which... can I even remember it? Um... let's see.... the baby choked badly on a nut he found, which scared me to death, and then he cried for a loooong time, I cleaned out my car, three freezers, and a refrigerator, I never got to the dishes, I went to the store and didn't come home for two hours (after the kids were asleep for the night, what a terrible waste of me-time!), made Bryan lunch, filled out and filed my grandparent's taxes, called the IRS 3 times, called the bank twice (and still don't have the paperwork I need!), and changed almost a dozen diapers. I'm pretty sure I did other things, like I think I ate something, and I know I fed my kids every two hours (I'm certain they're both on a growth spurt, I swear they eat more than Bryan and I combined!) because they whined when I didn't feed them soon enough. Christopher is enthralled with the fact that I bought food skewers in the shape of pirate swords, and he eats a LOT more when I put them into everything on his plate. I have pictures to prove this, but I can't get to the computer that has them at the moment. < This is a common problem right now. I look forward to having my own house again!
^That is mostly what life consists of. The boys grow and play, and when not involved in the whirlwind, I clean up after it. I am officially a mother.
Do You Want Fries With That?
12 years ago
