Why is it that the worse I feel, the more my children act up? Do they have some kind of built in mom-feels-like-crap radar that kicks in as soon as I feel the first twinge of a head ache?
I get a horrible kink in my neck & B.B. spends all afternoon trying to sit on Bitsy.
My kidney issues flair up again and BabyGirl feels the need to scream at anyone who walks near her.
Cramps=endless arguments over The Sweet Life on Deck.
An achy back means Bitsy will run through the house with Buddy's chew toy clenched between her teeth.
Princess & HT will be here tonight. They're staying with us for Aunt M's funeral. I'm really excited about them coming, but if I don't feel better soon, 5 wild kids tearing through my little house could awaken the banshee that lives in me.
Please, Lord, let me feel better soon.