Here are my whoopsie daisy moments for the week:
#1 That I say whoopsie daisy way too often, it drives my husband nuts. Although when I say “GOODNESS GRACIOUS” when I am mad, that annoys him even more. Because it makes him feel like he is married to a 90 year old woman.
#2 One night for dinner I threw a box of kashi breakfast bars at my kids and said, “GO FOR IT.”
#3 That this morning it took the house cleaner 2 extra hours to get the place looking back to nice, wee bit ashamed about that.
#4 My car was so gross that I had to go get it detailed to feel ok about letting my mother in law in it. Seriously my house, I can keep picked up pretty well, my car? I should be ashamed.
#5 For the first time in my life I don’t feel like I am doing anything right or much of a help at church at all.
#6 That when the ultrasound tech pointed at my baby saying, “LOOK AT THOSE DO YOU SEE THAT” I groaned and said, “Oh man TESTICLES!!” Although they were in fact not that, but she did say THOSE. We are having another girl.
#7 That even though what I wanted was another girl and I was really excited/relieved to hear that. I still have had many moments driving around or just sitting at home where I erupt in tears. Because guess what…I AM IN CHARGE OF RAISING FOUR WOMEN. I am feeling very overwhelmed.
#8 My momS and sisterS are all at Womens Conference and even though it really isn’t my “THANG” and I opted out of it myself. I still am feeling a bit left behind. Which is no one’s fault, but I am really looking forward to being a real human again who can go places.
Just thought ya’ll should know that.
Have a good weekend.