Dustin is on his dream biking day and I know when he comes home tonight he's going to say "Kinsey, how was your day?" and instead of ruining his day by truthfully telling him how my day was- I'll just say "you don't want to know." Today is the kind of day where I wished my mom AND my sister were here. Not one or the other. Both.
Don't get me wrong, I really am fine. Both kids are sleeping so I thought I'd take advantage and vent on the blog. It's really very therapeutic! I'm feeling better already! Trust me- today doesn't even compare to Brita-gate 2004 (Ames you know what I'm talking about!)
So my errands didn't get done, and my laundry is piling up (thanks to Ronin and his 4 outfits before noon), and my house isn't as tidy as I'd like it to be. And so what if I just got out of the shower and brushed my teeth and it's almost 3:00pm. Worse things have happened!
You know- in the past 8 weeks I've: had a headache, a backache, been completely sleep deprived, TRIED to look cute (ie. done hair and makeup) 5 times, SUCCESSFULLY looked cute 3 times, lost some weight but then managed to find it all again (and then some), grown ginormous boobs (I'm sorry- I know this is a family blog- but I'm venting right now, remember) and have NEVER accomplished EVERYTHING I set out to do in one day...but you know what...
They are totally worth it, and I've never been happier!
PS- I blogged a much happier blog last night so don't forget to read it!
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