Waking up 10 minutes before your alarm goes off because you have to pee really, really bad.
Realizing the cats have no food... and they're hungry.
Stepping on one of your son's tiny little toys. One with hard plastic corners.
Missing your morning cuddle time, wiping your son down with a baby wipe, and changing his sheets because the diaper leaked.
Putting your son in his "Sunday" pants because you were too lazy to do the laundry this weekend.
Having an inflamed red hangnail. Owie.
Having to fight with your son because he refuses to take his pill.
Blogging instead of putting on your shoes and your son's shoes, like you should be doing.
It's only 7:45 Monday morning and I'm already looking forward to Friday. Weekend in New Orleans with the girls, here I come.
2 weeks ago