Just so you know, I love you all. But I can't stay. Winter has eaten me up alive. Yes, I know that today was nice out. But I don't have a quadruple stroller and that's what I would have needed to take a walk with today. Tomorrow is out too. And I'm done. Really, really done.
It's Cullen's late night, so all the daycare kids are now gone. The one across the street has already been back TWO TIMES and I keep making him go home. Dinner is cooking. Toys are everywhere, but won't be for long. I will make one final attempt to clean the house so tomorrow am won't hurt so much.
Did you hear that??? Turns out I will just keep surviving. I'll wake up tomorrow, and for the first time ever, have every single daycare kid hear. 6 month old, 7 month old, 16 month old, 20 month old, 3 year old, 4 year old, 5 year old, plus my own. HOLD ME. The good news- tomorrow will fly by. Better news? You won't hear from me because if I get 2 seconds to myself I plan on peeing. And if I'm so good that I get nap time coordinated so they are all down at the same time, I'm going horizontal myself.
Spring, I swear to God if you don't get your ass over here IMMEDIATELY, I'm going to scream. And buy an RV, and leave NOW.
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