Oh, yeh…me — the author of this blog…sheesh….
Think I just fell off the planet or something.
I’m sewing like a crazy woman trying to get stuff ready for my shop to open (details to come soon…) 🙂
We are in Potty Training Take 2. On the advice/suggestion/encouragement from a friend and…on the persuasion of my husband who is tired of paying for diapers ((honey, just be glad we use cloth so much!!)) we’re diving in again. I just wish I was more “into it” …I’m totally fine with changing diapers “all day”…it’s harder to keep a constant eye on lil red dinosaur undies and make sure they stay dry and ask K every few minutes if he needs to go…exhausting.
We play outside and try not to melt…
I’m waiting for “the phone call” when I grab my stuff and run out the door to be a doula for a friend…
That’s about it these days.
We wake up, K & I have the following conversation for 9 hours:
K – “Daddy?”
Me – “Where’s Daddy?”
K – “Work?”
Me – “That’s right. He’s at work.”
K – “Truck?”
Me – “Yes, with his truck.”
K – “Car?”
Me – “Does daddy have a car?”
K – “Noooooo… Daddy?”
And it begins again…
I make dinner, we eat, we go to bed and do it all over again 😉