And a really, ree-hee-heally long timeout.
Today was a day. I mean, like, roll over at the butt crack of dawn with a 6 year old all up in your face, giving you the moment to moment movement of the wasp in the window that apparently everyone is afraid of,
whilst you dig the 3 year old's knees out of your back, hop over the top of said 3 year old because he pushed you to the very limits of your own dang bed,
pull the covers over your head, scream into the pillow because you can just tell you are going to be a psycho hose beast/ornery wench due to your couple hours of very interrupted sleep. . .
that sort of day. And it kinda went downhill from there.
Let's just say it ended with this mommy going on a "dinner strike", and everyone was forced to fend for their ungrateful selves, and my older two scolded me, JUST LIKE I WOULD SCOLD THEM, and told me I was being mean and a baby.
I might have responded with "I know you are but what am I?"
After which I gave myself a long timeout that included a Heath bar and bag of M&M's.
I kinda feel guilty. I kinda feel like today might be a day to mention, that I adore this project:
It's simple-- 365 days, one picture a day. What I'm grateful for. I've been working on this a little while now, and today's a day to remember those little, happy things.
I've also been working on "365 Ungrateful" too, but you know. Today's not that day to bust those 'uns out.