No title- just thoughts

After putting my daughter to bed, I finally sat down on the couch. Only to get up twice in three minutes. The first time was to bring Bella to the potty, it is times like these that I am wishing the diapers back, this and when we are at the opposite end of the mall from the nearest bathroom. The second time was to put Bella back to bed. She had something big to tell me: “Thanks Mommy for going to the park with me.” Sure thing honey… thanks for getting your tiny behind back to bed!
Now after the third time walking her back to her room, “Mommy I need a hug!” – was the far from innocent excuse!I am ready to relax! Well almost. It is the night of indecision. Do I relish the quietness of the house, or do I get up and clean the mess I made in the kitchen? Sigh… I really am not above hiring a full time maid… too bad our bank account doesn’t support it! We had rice and beans tonight, which always means a huge mess on the floor, and everywhere else. It is unfortunate the apartment doesn’t allow dogs, we could just feed him the food Caleb tosses on the floor… please don’t mind my ramblings…
I suppose my better judgement wins tonight… if I work fast enough maybe I can sit down for awhile later. There is always that hope.

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One Response to No title- just thoughts

  1. nysewanders says:

    Ok, so I ALWAYS have to have the dishes done before I go to bed or I just don’t feel right- all the other chores, I could CARE LESS:) There are SO many times that I would love to just read a book, or read e-mails, or just breathe! Hahahaha! I love being a mom! I can’t wait to see y’all and let our babies play… it will be so cute. Isaiah will probably be much more intrested in Bella though because she loves big girls:) See you soon!

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