I have the urge to write...
I'm just not sure what to write about.
I started out by thinking about everything I did today.
Let me tell you - it was extensive!
1. I had coffee.
2. I sent a message to new friend on Facebook. ( If you pray, please send a prayer for my friend and her husband as they recently said goodbye to their sweet baby.) I pondered starting a Facebook page for grieving Mama's and I checked out the Molly Bear's Website (www.mollybears.com) and then I thought about my boys. I can't help but think about how different life would be with all 3 of my boys with me... and I wouldn't be telling the truth, if I didn't tell you that I think about it multiple times a day.
3. I had a discussion with Jase about the importance of toilet paper. Let me tell you 100 things that no one tells you that you will say when having a boy.... (but that is for another day).
4. I made a grocery list.
5. I carefully considered how to manipulate my husband into getting me another cup of coffee so I didn't have to get off the couch.
6. I checked out my yoga pants and wondered if that was chocolate Jase wiped on my knee.
7. I updated my grocery list.
I went to HyVee - This was the outing of my day.
Let me tell you a secret -
I am pretty sure I finally (and successfully) pulled off bed-head in the grocery store today - - followed by make up that was covering up yesterday's make - up. Hey don't judge. I fell asleep cuddling with Jase at 8 pm last night. I did brush my teeth this morning.... (I think?) Yes - Yes I did!
8. The little carts at the grocery store should be banned. I have a strong dislike for the little carts in the grocery store.
Did you ever think that grocery shopping by yourself would be the highlight of your day?
HAVE KIDS :)
I wondered if I left my cart in isle 6 and went to the car, if Brennon and Jase would notice?
I also realized I hadn't looked at my list once.
9. I looked through my phone for the grocery list while I secretly snuck snacks out of Jase's grocery cart when he wasn't looking.
10. I consistenly appologized to strangers as my child attempted to hit them in the back of the legs with the grocery cart because he wasn't paying attention. Did I forget to mention that the little carts at the grocery store are the end of all good things?
9. I sat at the child's table at the grocery store and colored pictures with Jase while Brennon paid the bill.
I randomly noticed the 4 year old standing by her mom in the checkout, as she obviously wondered why I could sit on the floor and color in the store, when her mom told her no.
11. I took a deep breath as Jase carried in groceries, even though he fell on the bread. Because I know that the fact that he was carrying in groceries was more important then my already weak 45 calorie bread.
12. I pondered water retention and the fact that I had gained 5 lbs overnight when I have been religiously eating 45 calorie bread. Oh, and that huge piece of chocolate cake from Costco yesterday.
13. I made sandwiches for lunch (with my 45 calorie bread and carefully measured out 1 tbsp of fat free mayo with 1 oz of roast beef) while secretly thinking about my husbands piled high roast beef on rye with real Hellman's mayo and Jase's cheese Pringles.
14. I snuck a bite of macaroni and cheese off of Jase's plate. I considered tracking it, and snuck another bite. ( I felt guilty about sneaking the food and tracked it in my handy Weight Watchers app.)
15. I checked my phone. No calls today.
16. Jase asked me to take a nap with him. This was the best offer of my day followed by the reminder that I would have to watch "The Purple Guy" for the 100th time this week. (The purple guy is also known as the movie "HOME".)
17. I shut the television off as soon as Jase fell asleep and drifted off into sleep.
MY PHONE RANG. I ignored it.
MY PHONE DINGED - It was text message.
MY PHONE DINGED AGAIN - A reminder that I had a text message.
I just wanted a nap.
18. I pondered vodka. Is it to early for vodka? I drank diet ginger ale. It is better with vodka.
19. I thought about dinner. I ate a banana. I thought about dinner again. I drank some water. I pondered dinner and asked if we could eat dinner early tonight. I thought 4 pm was acceptable. Brennon said no. I drank some more water.
20. I had to pee. I thought about my conversation with Jase earlier about the importance of toilet paper. I really had to pee.
21. We made dinner. My child whined. I allowed him to watch the iPad during dinner (mother of the year) while complaining about children watching iPad's at dinner.
I took away the iPad. I listened to my child whine.
I did not care. Ok, I cared a little.
I wanted to wine too....
I also wanted a family dinner without youtube kids.
22. I attempted to clean the kitchen.
I sat down to write and watch the Cubs/Cardinals game. Brennon is a Cubs fan. I am a Royals fan. It doesn't really matter, because Opening Night is finally here. I love baseball. Here is to 2017 being the year that the Royals and Cubs play each other in the World Series.
23. MY COMPUTER JUST DIED WHILE WRITING THIS BLOG. I had a slight panic attack that I would have to rewrite the excitement of my day all over again.
24. I read Brennon my blog. He announced that he had put the snacks in Jase's little cart. Have I mentioned that I really dislike those little carts?
25. Jase asked for a glass of chocolate milk. I am beginning to wonder if 4 cups of chocolate milk since dinner is a little to much? I got myself a glass of water.
26. Isn't it strange how 8 glasses of water day seem impossible, but 8 glasses of wine with dinner seems like a good idea? (No, seriously I haven't been drinking, I just saw a funny meme and had a good giggle and then I thought about wine. Really do you know how many weight watcher smart points is in wine? Enough said.)
27. Well, I guess that it is it for the day. I am officially going to take a shower, for as long as I want, using all the hot water and then change into a new pair of yoga pants. I may even break out the fancy shower gel instead of the Paw Patrol Bath Wash next to the shower.
28. Really, I don't have anything to say, my OCD just couldn't allow me to end this blog with an odd number. ....
We put Jase into pajama's ... Let's be real, Brennon put Jase in pajamas.
Brennon is the best at night time routine.
I sat down to write and watch the Cubs/Cardinals game. Brennon is a Cubs fan. I am a Royals fan. It doesn't really matter, because Opening Night is finally here. I love baseball. Here is to 2017 being the year that the Royals and Cubs play each other in the World Series.
Did I mention that we have tickets to watch the Royals game in just a few weeks?
23. MY COMPUTER JUST DIED WHILE WRITING THIS BLOG. I had a slight panic attack that I would have to rewrite the excitement of my day all over again.
-- No worries, it was saved.
24. I read Brennon my blog. He announced that he had put the snacks in Jase's little cart. Have I mentioned that I really dislike those little carts?
25. Jase asked for a glass of chocolate milk. I am beginning to wonder if 4 cups of chocolate milk since dinner is a little to much? I got myself a glass of water.
This goes with out saying, but I am pretty thankful for pull-ups at night.
26. Isn't it strange how 8 glasses of water day seem impossible, but 8 glasses of wine with dinner seems like a good idea? (No, seriously I haven't been drinking, I just saw a funny meme and had a good giggle and then I thought about wine. Really do you know how many weight watcher smart points is in wine? Enough said.)
27. Well, I guess that it is it for the day. I am officially going to take a shower, for as long as I want, using all the hot water and then change into a new pair of yoga pants. I may even break out the fancy shower gel instead of the Paw Patrol Bath Wash next to the shower.
Let me tell you, I am living the life.
AND then, I am going to cuddle that sweet little boy of mine, and take a moment to thank God for all He has blessed me with. I am going to take a moment and pray for all the things that I currently take for granted because even on the craziest day, I wouldn't trade it for anything.
28. Really, I don't have anything to say, my OCD just couldn't allow me to end this blog with an odd number. ....
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