Woke up, got out of bed, dragged a comb across my....well, no. Full-time Moms often don't even get *that* far.
Got to get you into my life:
Nurse baby, bug 3-year-old to get dressed, get breakfast into both of them. To the Y, home for snack & naps (mine & baby), shower, baby's up, lunch, pick up schoolkid, grocery-shop at Whole Foods, unpack groceries, get really really REALLY mad at 3yr-old for bothering baby for the millionth time, bake cookies, baby down for nap #2, get a few things done in the kitchen, scan schoolkid's school photo while starting emergency quick kid-dinner.
That's just the big stuff, not the picking up, emails, phone calls, laundry, putting things away, etc. When I'm 64, will it be easier?
Then sneak in a quick blog entry before dinner 'cause Mom's going out tonight to be a grownup and catch up with one of my best longtime friends. Who will be the victim of most of the cookies.
And I say goodbye....
9/25/07
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
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