The Next Day

My hunny came home over the week-end cuz I was having mommy melt downs and the girls kept sing the "da-da, daadeee" song. It was nice. Funny this is, when he got back it was like he'd never left. Now that it's Tuesday I'm feeling what I was feeling last Tuesday - sad *crying*.

Still trying to find a place. Not going as quickly as expected. (that was my whole point, but who listens to me *lookin into camera*). Now my Hunny is frantically trying to find a place BEFORE June so my big pregnant azz won't be trying to move 2 weeks before my due date, which is August 3rd for anyone who wants to know. Three months may seem like awhile but *snap* and August will be here just like that. And you know the "baby come" rule - 2 weeks before the due date and 2 weeks after the due date. So that could easily put me around the July 20's (pick a number). *sigh* He was contemplating on whether he should come home this week-end as well (cuz he came home last week-end and wasn't suppose too). Ummmm not! I don't know what folks are or are not thinking but my azz don't want to be the only one dealing with my 2 toddlers and 1 baby, and another one cooking in my tummy BY MYSELF. Not to mention, the girls do realize that they have a father, so what am I to do when they cry (or rather scream) "daaaddeee" over and over again and fall asleep with tear streams dried to their pink cheeks? That's something only Daadee can fix, not mommy. Sh*t they see my azz everyday.

Well today is "hair take down day" so that I can wash their hairs and braid it up again. Thus far I've only managed to take down one full head and one 3/4th head. So duty calls. I gotta get in where I fit in. See ya!

Love, Lady A