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Why on Earth is it that mothers never get any time off? I got up last night with Taylor. Got up for good at 5:50am. Took a shower.. got everyone including myself ready for the day. Took Taylor to Marlene's. Took Kaleigh to school. Worked all day. Picked Kaleigh up from school and took her to Marlene's. Went to a Kindergarten meeting after work. Fed Taylor. Helped Kaleigh with homework. Loaded the dishwasher. Washed a load of clothes. Made bottles. Gave the girls a bath. I finally got to eat a bowl of oatmeal about 8:15pm.
Dean went to work. Went to the Kindergarten meeting. Cooked himself something to eat.. (He offered for me too, but I was busy feeding Taylor..) Fed Taylor. That is all.
So, someone please tell me why I feel guilty now that I have actually sat down to read live journal and he is trying to calm Taylor?? I have done twice (if not three times) more than he has today, so why on Earth do I feel so guilty??? AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH....
Dean went to work. Went to the Kindergarten meeting. Cooked himself something to eat.. (He offered for me too, but I was busy feeding Taylor..) Fed Taylor. That is all.
So, someone please tell me why I feel guilty now that I have actually sat down to read live journal and he is trying to calm Taylor?? I have done twice (if not three times) more than he has today, so why on Earth do I feel so guilty??? AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH....