Our conversation an hour ago: Danny: Do you want some Mommy time to go to the S-T-O-R-E and get groceries? Me: Not really. Its almost 8:00 at night. Danny: Do you want me to go? (I glance at Jake who refused a nap all day and is about to hit meltdown mode any second.) Me: No. Ill go. (Me, to myself: Me Time should be something like a massage and pedicure, not grocery shopping. But Ill take grocery shopping over a toddler meltdown any day.)
Posted on: Mon, 14 Apr 2014 01:24:05 +0000
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