We went to a reception for a good friend tonight that married a wonderful. It was so nice to get out of the house and have a minute to just be the two of us. We got to sit and visit for a whole hour without hearing "Mommy?" or trying to hold/contain an almost one year old. It was very nice. I am so happy for Nila and her new course of life and so excited for their family. I'm ready for bed now but I think I'm going to give myself a pedicure instead. AHHHH pedicure!!
I'm a Perfectionist and it's killing me. But the first step to solving a problem is admitting that you have one. That being said, it's not actually killing me but there are moments when it feels like it is. What can I say, I like order, I like it to be done promptly and without deviating from how I want it. (My kids just don't seem to get it) Being the mother of 3 older daughters and then a son, I thought I had the 'terrible twos' figured out. I DON'T! Boys are so different from girls. Now I don't need you to shake your head at me and roll your eyes and say 'DUH' but really they are so different. It started about 2 weeks ago when Gage started getting into mischief when I was nursing the baby. O.K. whatever, but it's only escalating and I know that the biggest reason for it is Archer (the baby) but what can I do about it. When I'm tied up nursing the baby I'm nursing the baby I can't be chasing a 2 year old. Yesterday was a prime...
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