March 20, 2008 at 8:03 a.m.
pheeewwwwwww!! The green madness is over, and I wore the heck outta that hat.
Well, I may have made a miscalculation the first day... I looked remarkably close to a Ronald McDonald celebrating St. Pats. No, you can't see pics. I went much the other way for our Monday gig and was a tad too casual (sorry, couldn't find a evening gown in time:), and you can see some pictures here.
I for one, and looking forward to a break! Somehow, that is almost impossible to find. I'm supposed to be a stay at HOME mom, right? Why am I never here?? Although, to be fair, it's not like when I'm home I have the ability to even put a dent in the chaos.
There's too many cookies to eat! Who has time to clean?!
I'm starting to feel a tad unsettled... nervous even. I mean, sure, I gots a sweet deal right now, but guh, how long can it last? We've got a decent house in a nice area (except for the holes all over the outside walls, but whatever;), we've got grandparents about 3 minutes away, Jared's commute is about 5 minutes, and we have a sweet van that works and stuff.
But rumblings of his company wanting to move offices, the knowledge that his parents only have a few more years here before that plan to fly the coop, and all the news about how the world oil supplies are dwindling are leaving my tummy off.
I need to prepare myself for whatever comes, I know. Life never stays the same, especially for me. But glahhh... I wish I could get comfortable. Of course, no one has that luxury really. And if they do, don't tell me about it because I'll get all jealous and throw things at them.
Have I mentioned that I live with a small rodent?? And I gave birth to it?? I mean really, she's eaten a hole in just about any toy, and bitten the corners of all our books. I had to chase her all over the house today because she found a snack of styrofoam to munch on.
I know it's the age, but good GOLLY - I really do feed her! Why does she eat everything else??
Oh, and hile we're on the subject of Baby nsanity, why does she have to scream bloody murder when saying goodbye to everyone (including the postman) except for me?? I mean, sure, I'm lucky I can leaver her with sitters and friends and not worry about her crying the whole time, but would it be too much to ask for a whimper? A pity sigh?
Yes, I know it's probably ebcause she knows I'll always come back and she's not worried. I'd still like her to pretend like she misses me. I mean, when I pick her up - she'll scream because she is mad that I'm there to take her away from her fun!
oh geez... I need to write a non-baby entry at some point. I'll have to get a life first, but then I'll write something un Baby filled:)
SUPERCRACK is running after her little gerbil...