Que the voices from Munchkin Land. And, then switch witch for MOM.
Today was a harder day.....That's how thing are going to be I think. Well, at least for the next year. I'm not gonna lie it's tough having two babies. I'm surviving this. Especially the surviving part when Red is away for work.
I've decided my days get new rankings, which are appropriate for now. I have "Good days" which are pretty smooth and not to many fits and my babies needed me at seperate times. I also get to shower and do my hair.
I have "Better days" where there are literally no fits and if there are the hubby-roni is around to have them directed at him. I get showered, hair done, teeth brushed, legs shaved, and the dark rings under my eyes only slightly resemble a crystal meth user.
I have "hard days" the hubb-a-roo would be gone. I get a shower, but nthing else done. There is a significant amount of fits and whining. I only have to take one Motrin for a squealing induced headache. Baby 1 and 2 both seem to need everything at the same time.
And then there are "harder days" The hubster is still gone, I have terrible breath, dark rings under my eyes that say I'm doing hard core drugs, even though I'm most certainly sleep deprived and not high. I haven't showered since yesterday, by the evening I've taken my third Motrin for a screaming and squealing induced headache. All day long baby 1 adn 2 needed everything, plus my attention all damn day long. When I think abut my day I can smell poopy diapers even though they are all outside in the garbabge, I vaguely remember eating but I can assure you my babies have eaten all day long.
For whatever reason the Lord thinks I'm one hell of a woman because he has given me a few harder days as of latley. However I'm grateful because Mother's day wasn't one of those days. I'm pretty sure I don't want to be one hell of a woman today. And probably not tomorrow either.
6 comments:
You are one hell of a woman. Let's make our Super Saturday date sooner rather than later. I'll love on both of those boys and let you shower and nap to your heart's content.
But only if you promise a good gab session squeezed in there somewhere.
Love the descriptions, I hear if you can handle three, you can handle ANY number. Let's just pray the third comes along later, much later to give you some rest.
Adjustment periods are always hard. You will find that you get into a "routine" of sorts. Once your older baby gets a little older it gets a little easier. You will have your harder days but you will be glad they are close in age when they get older and are the best of friends and the worst of enemies. Hang in there you can do it.
Oh Spoonsy, you are one hell of a woman! We are thinking of you and those precious boys. (Easy for me to say precious when they aren't squeeling at me right?) My next free Saturdays are the 23rd or the 6th? Will either of those work? Call me.
You are one heck of a woman! I am sorry about those harder days and hope that they become less and less. Maybe just throw in a few to keep you on your toes!
I guess the harder days are just so that we can be happier when the good days come around!
And I agree, you are one hell of a woman! Two babies? I can't even imagine how that must feel like. I have no kids, I just work in an office and I tell you I look up to mother's so much! I think it's got to be the hardest job in the world!
Kudos woman! Kudos.
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