Oh, I am telling you, sometimes, I just want to scream. Why is it that, no matter if I Nick is around or not, the kids ALWAYS call my name first.
"Mom, I need something to eat!" "Mom, I don't know what to wear!" "Mom, where are the coloring crayons, and can we watch a movie?"
Uh, hello, your father is right there, ask him. Can't you all see that I am right in the middle of sorting, starting, and folding laundry, not mention doing the dishes, while sweeping the floor, working or school spirit stuff for next week, so you can all show how much spirit your mom still has, and yes, I have already worked out with the biggest loser for an hour this morning.
WHY WHY WHY? I just don't get it. And there Nick sits, watching the stupid olympic coverage. I can not wait for these dumb games to be over. Call me unpatriotic, but really, I know there are better things or at least more things worth MY time to be covering.
My time, what is that? Yes, I have a great husband, don't get me wrong, but I think he takes his "DAYS OFF" a little too seriously.
just venting, no worries, we are still madly in love, we just all have those days, and I feel, it is going to be one of the weekends... not mention, I feel rather fat today too.
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Hang in there. I feel that way too sometimes with Patrick and his XBOX but I realize that he needs some down time too...BREATHE...haha. Thanks for your venting. It actually makes me feel better sometimes to read other rants...It justifies my rants. And yes...I rant. hope you have a spectacular weekend!!!
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