So Ringo's getting married this weekend. Awwwwww. I'm going to bawl my fool head off. Also, I'm reading the responsorial psalm and I'm just a widdle bit nervous about it
I'm taking Ace to my mom's house tomorrow night to spend the night, then leaving him there overnight on Saturday. Yep, first night away from Mommy. You know, not counting the first 2 months. Couldn't help that. The last time I left him with my mom, he went on a hunger and sleep strike. Sheesh.
I still have to pack for me and Ace and a little for Drew because I'm a nice wife, make sure my dress looks good, make sure I have a pair of pantyhose that fit me and aren't full of runs, go get some diapers for Ace, more formula (I already have a full can of formula and a full pack of diapers, but I like to prepare for nuclear holocaust), a hair clip, some food for me for tonight, some shaving cream, do two loads of laundry, and tidy the house up.
Instead, I made myself an M&M.
You, too, can become an M&M.
6 months ago
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