... is what you eat after you spend 20 minutes ranting at your husband about him not keeping the kids quiet enough in the bathroom while you tried to get the baby to sleep, and how now the baby's tummy is full and he won't nurse anymore, and you don't know how you're going to get him to sleep, but by the time you're done, the other boys will need you for their bedtime routine, and how you haven't sat down since before dinner, and there's still laundry to be put away, and if he'd helped a little after dinner instead of answering the phone that would've been nice....
And then, you go in to check on the baby, and the baby's fallen asleep.
And you come out, and finally notice your husband did the dishes while you were ranting.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
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