220 Posts Later...
Note to self: Stop only going on LJ once a week.
It took me at least three hours to get through this, what with having to feed and change a certain somebody every so often. And retrieve his pacifier so he didn't fall on his head, trying to get it himself. And feeding myself...
I watched Josie and the Pussycats the other day, and I had forgotten how awesome it was. I've owned the soundtrack since it came out, and I've had it playing almost nonstop (when I'm not listening to Kings of Leon, Joydrop, Garbage...I'm such a whore for music lately.)
I woke up with a migraine, and somebody (let's call him Mr. Wonderful, shall we?) had woken me up to tell me that the third member of our household needed a diaper change.
Yes. He woke me up so that I would change our son's diaper, saying he didn't have the energy to do it himself. "I'm working twelves, still."
Nice. I had to bite down on my tongue so I didn't scream at him that I've been working twenty-four hours a day since April 5th, 2008.
Mommy Kate needs a break, for real! At this point, if Jensen fucking Ackles showed up on my doorstep, I'd ask him to watch my kid for an hour so I could just have a chance to breathe.
It took me at least three hours to get through this, what with having to feed and change a certain somebody every so often. And retrieve his pacifier so he didn't fall on his head, trying to get it himself. And feeding myself...
I watched Josie and the Pussycats the other day, and I had forgotten how awesome it was. I've owned the soundtrack since it came out, and I've had it playing almost nonstop (when I'm not listening to Kings of Leon, Joydrop, Garbage...I'm such a whore for music lately.)
I woke up with a migraine, and somebody (let's call him Mr. Wonderful, shall we?) had woken me up to tell me that the third member of our household needed a diaper change.
Yes. He woke me up so that I would change our son's diaper, saying he didn't have the energy to do it himself. "I'm working twelves, still."
Nice. I had to bite down on my tongue so I didn't scream at him that I've been working twenty-four hours a day since April 5th, 2008.
Mommy Kate needs a break, for real! At this point, if Jensen fucking Ackles showed up on my doorstep, I'd ask him to watch my kid for an hour so I could just have a chance to breathe.