I've been meaning to write, really. I've decided that even if it's in bullets, dammit, I better start writing down some of the gems uttered round here.
The other day, in the bath, DD and I were chatting and I said something about poo in the tummy..can't recall why. But it was the look on her face that was priceless! "I have poo in my tummy?" The thought was so abhorrent to her! I quickly corrected things, explaining it was actually in her bowels, down below, don't worry. "In my vowels?" the further puzzled one asked!
More to come.. sleep beckons
Crazed mommy-on-the-run-always flying round the city to drop, pick up & shuttle my kids to school, daycare etc. Trying to earn a full time living with a very fragmented work day. Creative, industrious & hardworking & thankfully, quite hyper too! Should have disintegrated into a crumpled up, off-kilter mommy, some time ago. I'm not sure the term Super Mom applies, but I try to borrow her crown sometimes. It’s certainly harder than I thought it would be to get the balance right.
A few details if you feel so inclined
- MC-Mommy on the Run
- Fully engaged mom, trying to improve my performance every day. Try to have just enough coffee to keep focused and not so much that I am a nervous, god-I-need another-coffee tyrant!