So... it's hot here. triple digits hot. Fifi is cutting some teeth, her nose is running and she is eating my bracelet. I missed my run this morning. Red had to get into work early and so it was just not going to happen...although, if I had taken Fifi in her stroller, we could have worked it out... but than, what would be the point of running? (exercise? I don't think so! ALONE TIME)
well after Fifi unplugged the computer... nice, sparks included... we left for a playdate. Now I'm home and my kids are chasing each other, spitting at each other and telling me how mean the other one is. I am so so tired of this that I just ignore. Blah blah blah, I can't hear you!
When do they get enjoyable again???