F21 shirt (similar)and bracelet (love this!); Target pants, beanie, glasses and boots (similar); H&M bag (this one is cute!)
You know how you wake up some days and EVERYTHING annoys you?
The cat throws up on the white slip covered couch.
You spill ice coffee all down the front of your shirt three seconds after getting dressed.
The woman next to you in a waiting room answers her cell and has a conversation while on speaker phone.
Your kids tell you no, or ask why or how come for the millionth time. I swear, I don’t know “what is inside of bees…” or “what’s in a roof.” These are the questions I hear. All day.
I’m readjusting my diet and it doesn’t include wine for now. Kill me.
The traffic after gymnastics class was gridlock.
And I’m hungry, damn it.
So, that was my day. I will say, it didn’t stress me out till I sat down to write this and now it comes pouring out. I get tired, and my nice, patient mom act wears thin, too. Bedtime itself for a three and four year old is exhausting and you feel like screaming, “Just go the f%$% to sleep!” Like that book everyone knows. It’s true. I would LOVE to say that just once. I figure that would cause them to go into therapy though, so I’ll hold back.
I just have to keep repeating:
It’s NOT okay to kill the cat.
My kids will only be this little once. I need to enjoy them more.
I am grateful to stay home with them, even though I may be going brain dead because of it.
I feel better when I eat better.
And, tomorrow is another day. Where my two little
hellions precious angels have preschool in the morning. Blessed alone time.
I’ll stop complaining now.