April 17, 2011
I want to write...
Most days, as I do those little things that make up my life right now, I think of a million things I'd like to write about. To record somehow. Things the girls have said, what they're learning and doing, how E's smiling and talking and almost laughing so much these days (though that would be better on video, I suppose). Also all the slightly incoherent thoughts I have about this life I'm living right now, caring for three little people day in and day out and almost never getting a break (and when I do get one I don't know what to do with myself anyway).
And I think maybe I'll write it down later, once all of them are in bed, either on the internet or somewhere else. But by the time they're all in bed, it's 10:30 or 11, and I need a shower because I never get one during the day, and by THAT time I really should be in bed. Instead we usually watch an episode or two of The Office on Netflix (we're just beginning season 4 and WHY didn't anyone tell it was so funny before this?) and then we actually do go to bed. On top of all that I have a serious case of mommy brain (I really do, someone asked me my name today and I had to think before answering).
I have no conclusion to this, but look! There's actual words up there! So that's a start. And as a little added bonus, pictures of my son! My son! It still feels weird to say that. And now, bed.
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I DID tell you how funny it was! ;)
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