Looks like Em screwed it up big. Again. For the seventeenth time this week.
I don't cook enough, there are always dirty dishes, the laundry is piling up, I'm not active enough, I'm not spending enough time with Josh, the list goes on and on. The black marks just keep getting added.
I suppose all the things that have gone wrong didn't start this week, but everything's blowing up in my face this week.
Ah, well. Time to go try and fix it. Task number 1: do all of yesterday's dishes. Luckily, we ate out last night so there aren't many.
3 comments:
You went walking twice this week with me, and inspired me to fix my sex life. I think those are some great accomplishments.
aww, thanks, Katherine. That makes me feel better.
Hey, Emily, isn't being a mom great! And just when mother's day roles around and you feel like you're the crappiest mom the world has ever produced. Thank goodness for those sweet little baby eyes that have only love for you, even when you feel like you're not doing them justice!
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