they forget
Sometimes you just have to shake your head. I swear, my parents have forgotten what it was like to raise a kid. They'll buy her toys unfit for her age. Offer her foods that she should not be eating. The best is when they call during nap time with useless iformation.My ass was burned this morning because of the last item.
J went down for a measly hour this morning. She needs at least an hour and a half. At least. My day has been filled with clingyness and crabbyness. I am tired. I am exhausted. All because G&G felt the need to tell me that the doors to the stadium opened at 8:20 AM.
Oh yeah. And I have been bit majorly with the PMS bug. So all this is, like, a gazillion times worse. Oh and one more thing, I am single parenting it this weekend. Just us girls. I bet everything combined is making me feel like sobbing.
As I raise my water glass into the air, here is to hoping that the afternoon nap is better.





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