But Mommy doesn’t want to share.
Not anymore, suckers.
That’s right, you can’t dip your fingers into my brand new Nalgene, and you can’t coax snotty little sips from me because, sigh, it’s easier than getting up and getting another cup for you to drink 2 sips out of before running away…
This one’s all Mommy’s. Day 3 – bought myself a water bottle.
I also made a conscious decision to spend nap time (all three down at once, first time!!) eating a leisurely lunch in silence, catching up on internets, and sipping Pellegrino with lit candles burning on the coffee table in front of me. Normally this precious daily interlude finds me frantically cleaning and reassembling the house, so that when the boys awake they can – wait for it – trash it all over again so I can repeat the process after bedtime.
Why am I cleaning my house twice every day? Am I crazy? Quite possibly.
So yeah, the floors look pretty sick right now, but I’m probably going to have time to pray a rosary and possibly even eat a lara bar before anyone makes a needy squeak. I’d consider that a fair trade.
p.s. Katrina and Kris and Lucy and all kinds of fun mamas are playing along…are you taking good care of yourself today?
p.p.s. Mama Needs Coffee is Sheenazing…who knew? Voting begins tomorrow at Bonnie the magnificent multitasker’s.
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