- My children never seem to sleep long enough, especially on weekends.
- 90% of the time, my boys are dirty as soon as they step out of the bathtub. I don't understand. I swear I just washed it all off, but it somehow magically reappears.
- As long as I am moving, I'm in the clear. As soon as I sit down to do anything, including pee, at least one of the 3 people in my house will need something, need to tell me something, need to tell on someone or just plain bug the crap out of me.
- Fine dining for me is a pizza buffet.
- I don't have to work outside the home, but am on call 24/7 and never get a day off.
- I could seriously use some liposuction.
- There are Goldfish crackers smashed into my rug. There is a mutilated magazine that Big Brother used practicing his scissor skills. There is a greasy hand print on my wall. There are so many toys lying around, I have to walk like I'm in a mine field or I might not make it. And that's just at this very moment. It will get worse.
- My sexy husband would probably die if he tried to carry me up a flight of stairs and the only thing he has placed on our bed that smells is an odoriferous fart and he loves me enough to give me that on a nightly basis.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
What I've Learned from My Own Life
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