Thursday, October 30, 2008
I need 30 hours- who decided 24 was the number?
Lately I am running around like a chicken with its head cut off and it SUCKS! I am either getting the boys ready whether that be feeding, bathing, clothing, entertaining, etc. Or trying to touch as many people as I can each day in the "business world". Or trying to make sure that my third child my dear husband is content and does not need deodorant, a prescription, a warm dinner, etc. Not to mention running to the post office, dry cleaners, Target for the preschool party snacks and Halloween costumes, visiting all the local colleges, donating plasma...blah, blah, blah. Look I am not looking for a pity party because I know that the rest of you mom's out there are just as busy but today is one of those days I need to let my hair down and VENT! My favorite is when my dear husband walks through the door and is exhausted from working (he does work hard) but because I am on the floor calmly playing with Alex or maybe even sitting and watching Oprah (the first time I have sat all day) that I can not be as tired as him. AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
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Amen, sista! I feel the same way- trust me. Hang in there you are great!
Ha - too funny...just a reminder to Erik - We ALL (male and female) work hard - no matter what our rolls are in the household...unfortunately yours seems like "everything." Chin up! Amy
Right?!? We have our work cut out for us don't we??
Ironically, there was a story on the news last night (I missed it though)about why Men are such babies when they are sick.
NOT to bash our hard-working and wonderful husbands, but we all know women are the stronger species. Duh.
I hear you!! What preschool is Anthony at?
St. Joe's, Mrs. Quibell is his tracher and I love her. We just got back from the All Saint's Party there today.
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