When the baby wakes up at 1:30am, 2:30am (for an hour) and 4:30am for the day.. I still love her.
When the hubby tells me on Wednesday evening that he needs snacks to feed the entire faculty on Friday.. I still love him.
When the 2 year old goes 4 days in a row putting her poopy in the toliet and then has an accident on the 5th day.. I still love her.
When stupid me spills cereal all over the floor and the minute I get it all picked up I spill my full glass of OJ over the floor.. welp, having a hard time loving that part. =/
Even tho I'm tired, cranky, really wishing Adie was completely poopy trained, and trying to find my zeal today.. I wouldn't trade being me for anything.
Love my life. =)
When the hubby tells me on Wednesday evening that he needs snacks to feed the entire faculty on Friday.. I still love him.
When the 2 year old goes 4 days in a row putting her poopy in the toliet and then has an accident on the 5th day.. I still love her.
When stupid me spills cereal all over the floor and the minute I get it all picked up I spill my full glass of OJ over the floor.. welp, having a hard time loving that part. =/
Even tho I'm tired, cranky, really wishing Adie was completely poopy trained, and trying to find my zeal today.. I wouldn't trade being me for anything.
Love my life. =)
2 comments:
Be thankful, at least your husband tells you he needs the snacks! Hope you have a good, restful weekend!
what a great post! i love you being you too! (did I also mention that i miss you terribly and that we need to get together and that i love you lots and lots?)
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