One thing I hate….
Is when other people say “what are you doing to my baby?” Or “how is my baby doing?” Like NO. She’s MY baby. Not yours. -_-
Am I the only one who feels like this?
I DETEST when my mother in law says this.
Hate it, hate it.
My mom says this pretty much every day and it doesn’t bother me in the slightest. I’m a huge believer in the whole it takes a village mindset and I definitely couldn’t raise this kid without other people being invested in his well being.
after head injury #694
"THAT’S IT, WE’RE BUYING HIM A HELMET."
let me sing you the song of my people: frustration
So my MIL offered to take the baby this afternoon, and while I’m usually like “eh..” on her not-days (Fridays), today I was like I CAN GET THINGS DONE toward getting this house ready to sell. I came home and took a paint sample from behind one of the switchplates in the bathroom to get the paint matched so I can touch up ALL THE THINGS, but then the lady at Lowes was like “lol no, I need at least a 2”x2” square.” So then I saw there with the paint swatches for like 5 minutes trying to match them to the little sliver of paint I had, and decided it was useless.
Then I came home and decided to try to clean the upper ledges (which is like sending a blind, derpy spiderman to clean, lbr, these ledges are like 14 feet high) and that didn’t go well, so I ended up being really frustrated. What did I do? I sat on the couch, drank a Dr. Pepper, and sang along with my favorite songs on Grooveshark while having a pity party that involved a little bit of crying regarding the overwhelming amount of work that needs to be done before we can even put this house on the market.
Bonus: Last night I was looking for samples of my old work to send one of the hiring managers I interviewed with yesterday, and I found tons (yay!). I was going to update this one-page resume site thing I did a few weeks ago while screwing around with HTML5 and CSS3, but it needed a hi-res photo of myself to go in it. I went through my iPhoto and I realized I don’t have a single hi-res photo of myself from the last three years. I was really upset about that for some reason that I still can’t quite articulate.
omg ellie look what I found
remember that one time somebody let us go to charlotte russe and we did this?
I have so much crap to do but my mouth is sore, I hurt my back sleeping somehow, and my tummy is very VERY angry with me.