Tuesday started off perfectly normal. Bo dropped a happy Oliver off at daycare, and I made it to work early for the second day in a row. The downside to these mornings is that Oliver keeps sleeping in so I don’t get to see him before I leave for work, which totally sucks. I’m almost…
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The countdown begins
So it’s another Monday, and to make it better I figured I would start a countdown in my head. A countdown to 1 – the long weekend coming up NEXT WEEKEND and 2 – My birthday next Wednesday. Yeah. Oliver and Bo each got to sleep in today because Bo had a meeting at 10 or…
What day is it again?
Well, we (Bo and I) totally screwed up our internal clocks yesterday by going grocery shopping. You see, I am usually a creature of habit, to a fault, and Sunday is usually grocery day, so I was totally screwed up. Plus, you throw in that Bo got up yesterday with Oliver, and I got up…
Sa-sa-sa-SATURDAY!
So, Saturday morning rolled around at 6:30 when Oliver woke up and I just could not drag my butt out of bed. So I asked Bo to instead, and he did without so much as a sideways glance at me. Good husband! I tossed and turned for another four hours (but I probably could have done…
Despicable Me
Ok, so the post title sounds like I’ve done something horrible, but I haven’t, we just saw that movie tonight. We’ll get there though. TGIF was certainly true this week, and I’m not even really sure why. Maybe because of Oliver being sick, maybe I’m still struggling to adjust to working every day, maybe it’s…
If Momma aint happy, aint nobody happy!
I’ll skim through the morning here because it was the same as every other normal morning. I headed off to work and Bo got Oliver ready and off to daycare (I did get to see my boy for a couple of minutes in the morning though, yeah!). Work was work, oh yeah, except for Justin…
Poor sick baby.
After a fairly crappy nights sleep (I was worried about my boy and tossed and turned all night), I got up at 6 and jumped in the bath to shower for work. Such a confusing sentence. (explanation: We haven’t tiled our master shower yet, or finished any shower in the house for that matter, so…
Huh…
This morning I wondered why the saying goes “Easy as pie”. Pie is not easy to make, that crust can be a fickle bitch, and don’t even get me started on lemon meringue.
A major "Oh F*ck" moment…
So… Nana stayed over last night to watch Oliver for 1 more day, making sure he’s good and ready to go back to day care. The fever hasn’t returned, so we’re looking good! I was supposed to have meetings at work today, but some drama went down earlier in the day and everyone left. Fine…
Monday blues
Well, week two of work had started and it was actually, somehow, harder then week one for me. I don’t know what I had convinced myself of subconsciously, but my mind was not up for going to work for another week. Especially with Oliver sick. Thankfully, Nana’s coming to watch him today (and tomorrow), so…
The end of the weekend
Sunday was my day to sleep in, and I managed to do so until 8:30. Balls. That is so not sleeping in, but I just had a million things running through my mind and was worried about Oliver. I’d be up at 3am with him because his fever was running high still so I gave him…
Visiting, and the start of an "Oh crap" weekend
So, Aunt Mary, Uncle Peter, and Baki are back from Croatia, and they demanded a visit from Oliver this weekend. Ok, fair enough. I got up with Oliver, and we had a pretty productive morning. I made him french toast for breakfast then parked his stroller in front of the back walkout, because the guys…
Movie Night!
Friday was a normal day at work. Truth be told I totally slacked off, relaxing more then anything and taking some time to read more of the photography courses that I’ve been working through. I was able to get Nana and Papa to babysit Oliver for a couple of hours tonight so that Bo and…
Revelation
Today I matched my underware to my flip flops and cardigan. Yeah.
Not a fun night
Today was pretty much a bullshit day. Work was work, but nicely broken up Oliver (who was happy as usual). Before going home we ran over to Wal-mart so that I could buy some Tupperware to organize the pantry. This is where the crappy night begins. When I pulled into the driveway Oliver fell asleep…
Huh.
I just realized that for the first time ever I’m actually feeling like an adult. Apparently it took being a mom to finally feel like I could let myself grow up. It’s nice.