As I sit here typing this my youngest is dancing around in a fit because I won't jump up and get him a rice crispy treat...that and because his sister is looking at him. My oldest is griping because her drawing is not looking perfect and I still have to take Husband his dinner. I didn't go to the gym today because let's face it...I'm walking like a 90 yr old seeing as how I took the summer off from the gym and I am p-a-y-i-n-g for it, yikes! I feel like I've been kicked in the booty a few hundred times. Oh well...it'll get better and the kids will start acting nicer, and I'll be in a better mood, but if this little girl does not stop pestering me about another stinkin pen I'm gonna blow!
Now after that little tantrum of my own, I love these stinkin twits so much it hurts....them along with the rest of my messed up life is something I take so much pride in I'm probably really obnoxious about it. These people are why I get up in the morning and hope so much that I can be worthy of them. Sometimes I know I have my moments of not being the greatest person, but I guess anyone of us can say that. It's Friday, but Husband won't be off again until Tues. and those two days are the ones I really live for. We didn't have that much time to be just married (15 months to be exact and 9 of those were focused on me and the soon to be baby) so the days he can be home are the best. Unfortunately, he's got several off duty jobs so sometimes it's more like one day off. I'll take it though, lol!
Well, I guess I've spilled my guts enough for one day. Now I'm off to take Husband his dinner and come home to walk with the kids so they can ride their bikes....I gotta do something to work this soreness out of my tushy!!
L
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