8am: Slept in. What???!!?!?? I haven't slept this late since that time in college when I drank a fifth of Wild Turkey. Oh well, zj needs to learn how to get his own breakfast, anyway. Survival skills are important.
10am: Fed both the boys breakfast - hey, I don't judge your parenting skills - stay the hell out of mine. Decided that today would be the day to start weaning cj off the bottle.
10:30am: Got a text from my sis B. "Are you doing ok?" I texted her back: "What, do you think I'm going to go crazy or something?" Her response: "Yes."
11:30am: Made lunch. Yeah, yeah, I know.
12:00pm: RJ left for work, then I put cj down for a nap, and let zj play in the pool.
1:00pm: Decided to take up jogging.
1:03pm: Decided to give up jogging.
1:06pm: Took back up with jogging, but at a MUCH slower pace. See the widget on my sidebar to track my progress :)
2:00pm: Worked on the alphabet with zj. We made it all the way through "A."
2:45pm: Folded some laundry. Sent zj upstairs to put some of his clothes away.
2:48pm: Heard: CRASH! THUMP! WHAAAA! "Mama, help me! I think I broke my bone!"
2:49pm: Determined that zj had jumped from the fifth step onto the floor "in a different way" than he normally does and that he hurt his foot.
2:50pm: Texted RJ: "I think z broke his foot. I am the worst stay at home Mama ever."
3:30pm: Determined that zj's foot was probably just bruised. Whew. Remembered that there was something else I was supposed to be doing... What was it? What was it? What was it?
3:31pm: Got cj up from his nap. Oh, now I remember. There are TWO of them.
4:00pm: Played X-Men with the boys. Had to give it up because cj kept eating the Hulk.
5:00pm: Started
5:15pm: Determined that a trip to the grocery was in the near future. Thawed out some hamburger meat and made Chili Casserole Surprise, which was totally made up and contained a can of diced tomatoes that expired in 2007.
6:30pm: RJ returned home from work. I passed the kids off for a minute and
7:30pm: Fed everybody. Bathed everybody (well, not RJ - this is not THAT kind of blog). Put cj in bed, and read a chapter out of a big boy book to zj. He loved it.
8:30pm: Continued to drink at an alarming rate.
9:30pm: Decided I would try it again tomorrow, then
What a great post! Hilarious :)
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