That explains today, it started off awful, and the entire day went that way. I have a very busy week ahead of me. Allie's first day of school was today, she starts dance on Thursday morning, and school that day as well, I have clients to do, and a camper to pack for a 5 day camping trip..(without my husband). I have had a day of crying, crying, and well lets just say more crying.. and not me.. the kids. Allie is like a broken record these days.. if i say no, u can't have that or don't do that.. that does not seem to matter, cause she continues to ask a billion times. Aubrie has these freak scream attacks, and i hate them, and it really pierces your ears when she does it. And Boedy, well thank God he is precious and fun and easy going. Lately all he wants to do is eat... From getting up 3 times at night.. yes u heard me right 3 bottles, I almost lost my mind. I don't even know how i functioned those days, but some how managed. Now he eats the big baby food jar, then a bottle. Boys are so different. He just seems hungry all the time.
Well lets just say I was suppose to play Volleyball tonight, and when my husband got home he got greeted with an angry wife, because the kids were still bonkers and Aubrie just finished dumping her rice all over the floor.. and we all know how fun rice is to clean up. Well Boedy just woke then, I went and got him, set him in the living room and said I had to go.. Well Boedy started screaming, cause ya.. he was hungry, Allie started crying cause she didn't want me to go, and Aubrie was doing her high pitch scream. I was ready to pull my hair out, as Riley flopped himself down on the couch cause he to had a long hard day. As i pulled out of the drive way, Allie's crying facial expressions weren't the best to watch driving away. So needless to say I called my coach, said my family has gone crazy, i wont be in. Drove around the city for about 15 minutes and returned home, went downstairs, locked the gate and watched 90210. WHAT A DAY!!!!!!!!!!!! The rest of the night.. lets just say could be a whole new blog post.... All I can say is, Iam barely alive..lol
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oh gosh, i remember those days!!!! Going out to the garage and crying in my van....parenting is hard work!! The hardest job in the world! You are doing a good job Cari, don't let anyone tell you otherwise!
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