News in brief:
My resolve is firm this week to maturely handle the constant demands of the three amoral, self-centered, wild, and infinitely lovable little girls who inhabit the household with me. I will deal, y'all.
Sweet P screamed for two hours straight last night, meaning that I got exactly five hours of sleep. And yet! I have laser-like focus! I will not yell at anyone today! (And no, you smartasses, exclamation points don't count.)
Quote of the day from Sister: "They should make a 'possum Webkins, Mom."
I fit into a pair of pre-pregnancy pants yesterday! They were a bit snug, but not camel-toe snug. Woo-hoo!
My once-a-week babysitter's last day watching Bean is today, which means I'm blogging from the patio of my favorite local coffee shop right this minute.
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WOOHOO!!!!!! I wanna come to Chapel HIll....Rae said it is soooo cute, with all kinds of little shops and coffee places.....ahhhhhhh
and EXCLAMATION POINTS DO COUNT!!! ;)
and you do not have a fat ass
go mama go! enjoy your day of sunshine, coffee, and sounds other than tantrums and tears. i wish i was there with you. . . and good luck with your sticktoitiveness! - kat
Not "camel toe tight". That is freaking funny!
And the "my fat ass" label. Girl, you are killing me!
Ah, to go somewhere, alone, with my computer, and no one wanting anything.
I can dream, right?
I am working very hard at not feeling like I am ENORMOUS because some of my maternity pants are feeling...not large. But I have to remind myself that I wore these pants when I was not as pregnant. And also that I had to spend two months of this pregnancy on my butt!!
Yay for your pre-pregnancy pants fitting! That's awesome.
Yay! About the jeans. And blogging from a coffeehouse patio sounds blissful.
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