Today, I have managed to accomplish approximately one item on my to-do list containing hundreds of items, decided to give potty training another try with disastrous, poop-in-panties results, weathered a monumental meltdown that only a two year old can throw, folded laundry, constantly cleaned up after my own child and her two cousins, considered Prozac as it might at least dampen my obsession with keeping my floors clean, and I am now listening to a chorus of "Mommy? Where are you?" from Zoey's room. Because naps this weekend? Have been non-existent.
My life sucks right now. But did you know that Costco carries a Kirkland brand beer? I highly recommend it, if (like me) you can't seem to find time to schedule a doctor's appointment for yourself to request that much-needed Prozac.
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So sorry that you are not having a good day! Hope this week goes better.
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