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t's 10:46 and I'm not doing anything. I should be letting the kids play or something. But I gave up and turned the TV on. I quit for the moment. I realized just now that having 7 kids, that is not he hard part. Having 3 kids 3 and under. That's hard! I love it, but not everyday. This morning it was cute when Brendan took my pump and tried pumping. It was cute when I was in the shower and the curtain opens and a little naked toddler jumps in with me. It was not so cute when my rings disappeared, or when one of them shoved the toilet paper roll down the toilet, or when I stepped in pee.
Also, why aren't kids born enjoying tidy spaces. There are toys everywhere. Time to get up and get things in order.
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