- Fed the boys (twice)
- Pumped (twice)
- Got the girls up
- Changed each kid (twice)
- Cooked breakfast for the girls
- Made coffee
- Stuffed food in my face
- Started dinner in the crockpot
- Emptied the dishwasher
- Loaded the dishwasher
- Swept the floor
- Washed one load of clothes
- Taken out one bag of trash
- Oh, and I can't forget... given the kids lots of hugs & kisses.
To say the least. I am freaking exhausted. And its only 10 a.m.
1 comment:
Wow, I'm impressed that you got so much accomplished. My son has armitis. He wants to be held constantly by me... My husband can hold him for a few minutes and put the baby in the crib. But if I hold our son and try to put him in the crib after a few minutes he starts to cry... and only stops if I'm holding him again. Can't say I totally mind though, even if I don't get anything done, because he's such a sweet baby to hold.
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