A Day in the Life

I’ve been perusing some Mormon Mommy Blogs (I know, some of my non-LDS friends just gagged — it is a pretty bad name… but they’re good writers, some of them).  Anyway, I need to start doing some more snippets of our life… because this particular life of mine is very fleeting.

That P.  I coudl literally watch her eat for hours.  Those pudgy little fingers grabbing a black bean or piece of bannana and her little arm that unfolds and twirls as if to say hello.  I want to eat her up.  I want to freeze her.  I can’t believe my life was almost without her.  She is giving me life as of late.

I spend a lot of time looking at clothes on the internet.  And by a lot of time, I mean a few minutes a couple of times a week.  Today I was looking at Shabby Apple and wondering if I’d ever fit into anything from that site.  Sure, I’m losing weight and thigns are going well but I always have a little perstering voice in the back of my mind saying I’m going to gain it all back and I’ll always be fat.

Work.  Seems like people are fighting and I didn’t even know about it.  I love that job though.  I feel realy blessed to have it almost every day of my life.  But, much like children sometimes I want to put a pillow over my head and let the chaos insue without me.

Spencer.  That guy is sure getting a raw deal many days.  This morning he came to me with the lost jacket face.  I mean, he hasn’t lost a jacket ever but I started my regular rage of motherhood.  He didn’t deserve it.  Just look at the adorable mothers day card he made me:

That’s me.  I’m super mom.  Able to save kids from crazy monsters (like lost jackets or forgotten library books).  Or save them from the jail of never-ending monotony.  I love that little guy.  I need to read a book with him this afternoon.

I need to do that more then clean.

It’s true.