Tuesday, June 14, 2011

I May Be Bald By The End Of The Day.

Because I am about to rip my hair out. Why didn't you tell me that it was a STUPID idea to move with a 2 year old? She is beyond grouchy, won't sleep, kicks her sissy in the face, and to top it off has been to the doctors twice in the past week. Oh did I mentioned her sissy, Stella, hasn't pooped in 4 days making her uncomfortable and cranky. Sorry if that is TMI, but it's true. Oh and the girls' room didn't get finished before we moved in, so all 4 of us are sleeping in one room. Fun huh? I am about to go tackle some more unpacking/cleaning, but I needed to vent a minute so I can re-read this and realize my life isn't that hard and I need to get a grip. By the way, thanks Ellen for the mandatory dance moves required.

Oh and for all you Utahns out there who loooove Chick-Fil-A as much as I do....today you can go eat at their restaurants and save your receipt to get the exact same order FREE on your next visit thru June. Saweeet! This fact alone is getting me through the next 3 hours until Aaron is home and we can indulge on some chicken and waffle fries. Ok, time to get a grip (and maybe some ice cream.) Later peeps.

3 comments:

Elle Keeps Moving said...

why didn't i read this HOURS ago?? i would've been on your doorstep coercing nora to come play within ten minutes.

Kimerly said...

Don't even THINK about going bald, or it might happen. Remember when your mother (that would be me) told you not to cross your eyes, or they might get stuck like that?!?! ha!

Lisonbee said...

where did you move to? I feel out of it. Moving is HARD!!