Since I have obviously killed the thread, I am just going to go ahead at whine:
The MIL has decided to park in the living room now, which is great for re-integrating her with the family, but sucks because now the whole living area of the house stinks like cigarettes. Not good ones either. MISTYs.
BLEH.
Given the choice (and I would prefer no ciggy smell) I would go with some good old Pall Malls or Marboro Reds.
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Mornin' Deb, Laree, Orchy, Sparkles, Ducky (
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I've been tired for a few days, now I'm working on the front lawn and bulk trash pickup. So in lieu of more coffee I'm switching to 5 hour energy hoping it'll do the trick and see me through the day. If it wears off in 5 hours it'll be time to address homework and dinner. STILL need to shampoo the kids room carpet. Sigh. I'm not even a good housekeeper anymore, it's just too unrewarding to break my arse and have chaos again by bedtime. I USED to have a very nice house.
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Tomorrow hopefully. Got a minor infection started with the incision, body didn't like the suture material. Booooooo Hissssssssss. I was feeling pretty punky over the weekend from it.
Thomas is the most perfect baby EVER according to the nurses. He squeaks a little for a bottle, eats happily, fusses a bit for a diaper change, but just is really quiet and sweet natured already.
Patrick is still the chunky monkey. Aren't baby tummies only like 2-3 ounces?? He drinks 6 oz flat out. He's down to every 3 hours with formula only, but geesh kid! He likes to be held up against your shoulder so he can see what is going on. Don't think he can see much, but that's what he likes.
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Mornin' Deb, Laree, Orchy, Sparkles, Ducky (
), et. al.
I've been tired for a few days, now I'm working on the front lawn and bulk trash pickup. So in lieu of more coffee I'm switching to 5 hour energy hoping it'll do the trick and see me through the day. If it wears off in 5 hours it'll be time to address homework and dinner. STILL need to shampoo the kids room carpet. Sigh. I'm not even a good housekeeper anymore, it's just too unrewarding to break my arse and have chaos again by bedtime. I USED to have a very nice house.
Me too, that was before kids. Now dh thinks he is one and (he is).