Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Cleaning up vomit is not fun.

Neither is doing 5 loads of laundry a day because a certain little one keeps deciding to wet his pants on purpose.

And fighting with a 7 year old about wearing a coat when it is 20* outside keeps me on my toes too.

Sigh.

Welcome to my life. Vent over.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Comments warmly welcomed! :-)