It's not juicy but yeah. I'm hating BF right now. I'm tired of her playing with my hair, touching my face and unintentionally biting because of teeth coming in. She only nurses for nap, bedtime and wakeups. I am so done but so not ready to cold turkey wean. I like my sleep, She won't let A soothe her if she's upset and she pulls at my clothes if she wants to nurse. I quit but can't.
mimsy, I mean, eventually you're going to have to stop. If you hate it, now might be the time.
The worst part is we were doing so well and down to 2-3 and then she got sick and it's like- no real food momma. Oh yeah. And teething. It's just never the right time. My goal is to finish up by 2.
FFFC I got to DC to drop off DS today and when I opened the door to the backseat I realized I didn't buckle his chest clip or tighten his straps, only the crotch was clipped. I am so lucky nothing bad happened...I can't even imagine the could haves. I feel like such an idiot, I can't believe I got that distracted buckling him in. WTF!!!! #MOTY
I just put leftover tuna and eggs in my trash can under my desk. The cleaning people don't come until this weekend, but they are assholes so I hope it smells horrible.
FFFC I got to DC to drop off DS today and when I opened the door to the backseat I realized I didn't buckle his chest clip or tighten his straps, only the crotch was clipped. I am so lucky nothing bad happened...I can't even imagine the could haves. I feel like such an idiot, I can't believe I got that distracted buckling him in. WTF!!!! #MOTY
Don't beat yourself up. It's happened to me once or twice. It's not like you intentionally left it unbuckled.
Instead of feeling grateful for MIL folding some of our laundry, I'm pissed. I hate other people touching my laundry. Plus some shirts are folded inside out and I have to sort through everything anyway.
I guess my confession is I'm a control freak over my laundry? And an ungrateful DIL?
Instead of feeling grateful for MIL folding some of our laundry, I'm pissed. I hate other people touching my laundry. Plus some shirts are folded inside out and I have to sort through everything anyway.
I guess my confession is I'm a control freak over my laundry? And an ungrateful DIL?
I feel ya on this one. I'm such a control freak over my laundry. I like stuff folded a certain way.
Instead of feeling grateful for MIL folding some of our laundry, I'm pissed. I hate other people touching my laundry. Plus some shirts are folded inside out and I have to sort through everything anyway.
I guess my confession is I'm a control freak over my laundry? And an ungrateful DIL?
I feel ya on this one. I'm such a control freak over my laundry. I like stuff folded a certain way.
Not only that, but it weirds me out to have someone other than H or myself touch my underwear.
Post by yogini kiki on Mar 25, 2016 17:57:07 GMT -5
Today I told my husband I was going for a long run, got dressed, ran to the noodle bar down the street, ate some delicious pho by myself, and then ran back home. I then took a two hour nap because of said "long run."
Post by gratefulgirl on Mar 25, 2016 18:36:47 GMT -5
I am excited to have 3 kids, but sometimes I feel like this pregnancy (or at least the timing) was a total mistake. DH has had medical issues flare up that really ought to be addressed by surgery. There's a ton of down time associated with the surgery. He's stressed about timing it all right with the baby coming. I'm overwhelmed about getting everything done either if he does have surgery or if he doesn't. If he doesn't he's still not physically as capable as usual, but he can put it off if he wants. Our household really only runs smoothly when he's at 100%.
So I have two FFFCs:
1) my husband is probably more of a contributor to the total functioning of our household than I am and I have no idea how to step up and replace part of his role when he needs me to (especially when pregnant or with a newborn!) 2) I'm seriously feeling bad about bringing a child into this family when it seems like bad timing
I am excited to have 3 kids, but sometimes I feel like this pregnancy (or at least the timing) was a total mistake. DH has had medical issues flare up that really ought to be addressed by surgery. There's a ton of down time associated with the surgery. He's stressed about timing it all right with the baby coming. I'm overwhelmed about getting everything done either if he does have surgery or if he doesn't. If he doesn't he's still not physically as capable as usual, but he can put it off if he wants. Our household really only runs smoothly when he's at 100%.
So I have two FFFCs:
1) my husband is probably more of a contributor to the total functioning of our household than I am and I have no idea how to step up and replace part of his role when he needs me to (especially when pregnant or with a newborn!) 2) I'm seriously feeling bad about bringing a child into this family when it seems like bad timing
I didn't think Girl on a Train was that great. I actually read it all in one day (stayed up wayyy too late) and that hasn't happened in forever. It definitely had my attention. But when it was over I was like, "eh."
I didn't think Girl on a Train was that great. I actually read it all in one day (stayed up wayyy too late) and that hasn't happened in forever. It definitely had my attention. But when it was over I was like, "eh."
I didn't think Girl on a Train was that great. I actually read it all in one day (stayed up wayyy too late) and that hasn't happened in forever. It definitely had my attention. But when it was over I was like, "eh."
Today I told my husband I was going for a long run, got dressed, ran to the noodle bar down the street, ate some delicious pho by myself, and then ran back home. I then took a two hour nap because of said "long run."
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