We can't find Karaia's hearing aid....again.
I ended up taking Sanders with me (refer to previous post) to Karaia's audiologist appointment---sans hearing aid.
I also can't find Tennyson's flip flops.
The logical thing to do is cry.
And I did.
I love my kids. I do.
Some days being a mom is harder than others....especially when missing flip flops make you cry.
4 comments:
You are so darling!!! Those lucky kids!
And oh-my-goodness, that picture of the kiddies, SO GREAT! I can't believe that little stinker Sanders. Must be the name.
Cute kids, cute family, wonderful mother!!!
It's days like those when I lock my children downstairs in the toy room, throw down some fruit snacks and sippy cups and then lock myself in the bathroom for a bubble bath... :)
They say "no use crying over spilled milk", but I beg to differ... sometimes that's exactly what you need to do!
Hang in there, and remember... girls night out... STAT!
Come over. Lets cry together.
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