I had a really shitty day. The boys refused to nap. My happiest baby turned into the crankiest baby. My husband was home for a total of 2 hours between work and football games... and he SLEPT during those 2 hours.
I'm sick of my life. I want to go back to working out of the house and being single with no kids. I want to remember what it's like to be excited about Friday's arrival, because it means the weekend and I get a break.
I NEVER get a break anymore!
Ho hum. Poor me. Life sucks.
I'm sick of my life. I want to go back to working out of the house and being single with no kids. I want to remember what it's like to be excited about Friday's arrival, because it means the weekend and I get a break.
I NEVER get a break anymore!
Ho hum. Poor me. Life sucks.