Friday, February 15, 2013

I'm a mom

Couple randoms:

Dylan said he hated me yesterday for the first time.  Monumental.  Can't feel too bad since he felt that way because I was making him clean up his mess.

Oliver woke up 2x last night crying.  On the bright side, he cuddled up to me and fell asleep in my arms.  A rarity for my big boy.

Our relief society is collecting pictures of all the women in our relief society.  So I pulled up some pictures I had on my computer.  I pulled up my favorite, favorite pictures we had taken when the twins turned 1.  Comparing those pictures to the pictures we had taken when the twins turned 4 and my word I've gone to hell in a hand basket.  Wrinkles, bags under my eyes.  Awful.  Sad.  I'm getting gray hairs.  What is happening to me?!?  I know.  3 little boys.  That's what.

The boys were being naughty last night.  My patience was gone.  It'd been a long day and it was late in the evening.  Charlie had done something and exasperated I exclaimed, "Holy hell, Charlie!"  (I know, not really appropriate mothering language)  He turned around and said to me, "You're a Holy Hell, Mom!!"  I had to turn around to hide my laugh.  He tried it one more time and I had to straight-faced tell him he can't say that.  Oh man, nothing like being caught red-handed.

1 comment:

Kierstin said...

Hahaaaha!!! That is plain hilarious!!!