Oldest is having a birthday party tomorrow. (I thought I would get a jump on preperation and make the cake today. Bad idea.)Bryan has been gone since Sunday. Arrives home late tonight.
Children were up before 6:00 this morning.
Another egg on the floor. Ick. Yep, that's me today.
At least, I'm not on drugs.
8 comments:
I know what you're talking about my friend...I hope things go better soon :)
Two eggs? You poor thing. You need to go back to bed!
Oh, that's no fun at all! We need to get together at the museum during spring break! I'll email you.
Goodness..deep breathes and deep sighs...it will get better -- I know how you feel...It is endless and by the way cleaning up eggs is right up there with NOT liking to iron for me! Be well!
At least they are easily cleanable? Unlike, say...blood...or poop...yeah, it could be worse!
Good luck with all the partying. I hope your day today goes smoother...
I hope it all gets better! Good luck with the party.
hope the birthday party is much better!
Ok, this totally made me laugh out loud. At least you are not on drugs, though easily our children could drive us to drink, or worse! Do you ever want to have a mom tantrum and throw eggs then come back and someone else miraculously cleaned it all up? Didn't think so. But wouldn't it be great?
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