The kids are out of control. As soon as Hub leaves, they stop
listening. I turn in to this screaming lunatic and then bawl Like
crazy once they are in bed. I hate this.
Then there's the sunburn. And the exhaustion. And the
whole 'getting ready for baby' thing.
I feel tested and burnt out.
And that's why I'm not posting.
15 comments:
Do what you need to do! We all understand and will be happy to hear from you whenever you feel like writing.
Hang on man! This part sucks.
Take a break from everything that you possibly can. We'll still be here when you feel up to posting.
Want me to come rub your feet for you? Or spoon feed you ice cream?
Oh man. I hope things calm down soon. We'll be here, whenever.
Sounds rough. I'm sure things will get better. They're probably just excited to have you home and anxious for the baby.
One of those would be a good enough reason alone. You poor thing. I bet it will all be better once the baby is here. Things will calm down and find a new normal.
Oh, cher.
Wish I could come sit for you. Between Brother and Jelly Bean, we would have then entertained while you took a nice long nap.
OMG, the last month. It sucketh.
You just described MY week. Well, except for that whole pregnant and getting-ready-for-the-baby thing. I think this calls for cranked-up air conditioning and DVDs. For your sanity (and mine).
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