Literally. 17 poopy diapers in 36 hours.
And Leo needed 80 minutes of help to go to sleep tonight. I've got four loads of laundry left to fold, no clean silverware or plates in the house, and am in desperate need of chocolate.
Some days have moments where I feel like I'm just barely hanging on.
I'm going to eat a cupcake now. And then watch some mindless reality TV. And contemplate doing the dishes that so desperately need doing.
5 comments:
17 poopy diapers? Wow, that is some kind of record! I had a similar crazy day and now I have finished that last of the ice cream, eating it out of the carton of course. Sugar and treats are for moms.
Oh man, what a day... I'm a firm believer, however, that chocolate can cure all mom ills (maybe that's why I still haven't lost all of my weight from Samuel). ;0)
Aunt Mary says, "At least you have disposables." She had 3 in diapers many times and used cloth (that was before disposables worked very well.) I do remember those crazy days like you had. . . :)
Hmm, I think I'll do that too, the "contemplate on the dishes" part. Really, all the small stuff is in the dishwasher....I just still have large pans dirty from, um, Monday or so?
wow! 17?? i don't even have 17 diapers in the house right now... wow!! and chocolate will make everything better... it always does :o)
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