Getting my act together?

Today was especially difficult with a 2 month old that didn't want to nap, to get anything done. Sure, I could've tried harder, but with only a week left of my maternity leave, bouncing the drool machine and finishing the neopolitan ice cream sounded more appealing.

Next week though I need to really get my act together. It's hard enough to get out of the house by 11:00am let alone 8:00. Practice runs start on Monday. I have to, I can't just wing it. Seeing that I had a hard enough time getting my arse out the door when I just had to deal with myself, scares the living daylights out of me. I have to make sure this other unpredictable, psycho child (whom I love so dearly) is dressed and fed and…er happy too!

Sidenote: In the time it has taken me to write this quick note, the stubborn child has fallen into a peaceful sleep thanks to his swing and the annoying sound of rain. I officially hate the sound of rain, damn. And now the hubs is on his way home, hurry, gotta look busy!

Go to sleep child! Oh…you did, awesome.