Post by cincodemayo on Mar 10, 2015 20:50:48 GMT -5
That bounce house! My eyes! Lol.
We took a nice 35 minute walk and played at the park for an additional 20 minutes. I think it's gonig to be a good spring/summer. Now I'm drinking my new wine and deciding if I want to work or watch Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt.
My mom is driving me fucking nuts. She is sitting here reading out loud all the drivel her friends post on FB. Thank God we're leaving tomorrow.
My mom does this too. "You should have SEEN this picture patty posted on Facebook the other day. Blah blah blah dog dog dog it was SO FUNNY because you could just hear her saying it, you know?"
She also takes like 10 minutes to tell a story or summarize a book or movie plot.
Omg. I was doing mine and M's laundry. I put the wet clothes in the dryer and went to get them an hour later. Except they were HANGING ON THE DRYING RACK, SOAKING WET. Because my mom refuses to dry clothes, so she took them out of the dryer. Wtf? Now it's bedtime and I don't have any pajamas to wear. RAGE
I am planning on watching it during maternity leave. If I enjoy it.
I re-watched it on my first mat leave on my DVD sets. Then again recently when it came out on Netflix. I watched it live in high school / college (I was the same age as Rory at the time). A few girlfriends in my college apt. complex would rotate whose place we watched each weeks new episode. Ahhh, good memories.
Post by estrellita on Mar 10, 2015 22:08:00 GMT -5
Omg this kid.. idk what he wants anymore. Won't drink his bottle but he's pissed when we take it away, won't burp, won't sleep, won't take the pacifier.. Blah. This was going on most of the day and pretty much the whole time I was napping when H got home. Still going on. This is so frustrating!
Freaking Bank of America put some kind of hold on the credit card so we can't use it. I've been on hold for ONE HOUR trying to talk to someone to get it resolved with no luck. I would just hang up but the washer/dryer we want is on sale on Lowes website and the sale ends tonight. GRRRR
And H is still not home, and I called him and he's 35 minutes away. Because he was out of microwave popcorn at work and had to stop at the grocery store. For reference, it is 10:50 here.
DD is still bouncing off the walls. She runs out of her room if I put her in there. She won't sleep in my bed. I am tired and have been awake since 4:00.
Seriously, rage. I feel like this would be rage-worthy even if I were not 37 weeks pregnant right now.
Goddamit. At some point after he went to bed, DS took off his shirt. Which means he'll wake up at 2am crying b/c he's cold. Then keep your damn shirt on!!
I almost gouged out DS's eye today. I moved his car seat to behind the passenger seat, was driving in traffic, and tried to pop his paci back in his mouth while watching the road. My thumb nail went straight into his eye. He started crying, I frantically pulled over into a parking lot, ran around the car and flung the door open. He was sitting there as happy as a clam batting at his car seat toy.