You know it’s neglect when you can’t even remember your password to WordPress. SHEESH.
Ok, random funny story
went to a baby shower on Sunday and took only the baby. My husband dropped us off and decided he’d take E to the putting green. He even bought her a mini putter.
But apparently? E had other ideas. She ended up having to poop at the range and so J sat on a bench for 30 minutes waiting for her to finish.
Then he realized that he only had a single diaper left.
aaaaand
3 partially dried wipes
AWESOME
He somehow managed to successfully change her diaper but then realized, huh… there is not a garbage can in sight.
So, he did what any logical and desperate parent would do.
He left the diaper under the car and peeled outta there.
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I am a very inept blogger. Where do people, who are much busier than I, have the time to blog? Not only on one blog, but multiple blogs. Sheesh.
So far, 30 has been quite uneventful. Many friends have told me metabolisms screech to a dead halt and the wrinkles, they keep a comin’. I’ve been lucky up to this point but then again, it’s only been 35 days. Heh.
My MIL is going back to Korea on Wednesday. She does 6 month stints in the US and in Korea, so she can help us out with the kids but mostly so she can continue to collect her SS. She became an American citizen about 7 years ago. I remember the day she came out of the swearing in ceremony, waving her tiny American flag and greeting us with a big smile.
I’m ready for her to go but part of me will miss her company. Sure, she talks incessantly and our house always smells like Viet Huang fish sauce, but she was free childcare, babysitting and cook, all in one. Now I’m going to have to make dinner every night. You know, like a normal person.
For the next six months, my husband is going to be a Work at Home Dad. He’s mostly excited and happy to spend some quality time with the kids but I know he’s worried that he won’t be able to get any work done during the day. We’re just going to have to sacrifice a bit of family time during the evenings so he can bang out some work. The transition will be tough but it’s definitely worth it to have him home with them. Besides, we could never afford daycare for two. How do people do that, anyways?!
