But, in general, afternoons around here just stink.
I think afternoon must be the time when my entire energy store goes bankrupt or something. For the past two weeks, afternoons have been the bane of my existence. And I’m pretty sure the boys haven’t been enjoying them either.
I’m sure they’ll get easier one of these days. Like around the time our youngest (not even born yet) goes off to college. But for right now I’m tired. More like exhausted. And cranky. Did I mention cranky? I did? Well, it’s still true.
All this has lead me to believe that I should not attempt to blog in the afternoon. I had such an uplifting post to share with you this morning. When I was less tired. And not cranky. Did I mention I’m cranky? Yes. It’s still true.
And so I decided to channel all those good morning feelings and post twice today. This one, in my afternoon voice, will be blessedly short. And the following post would have been all you’d have heard from me today had I posted when I should have. This morning. When I wasn’t cranky.
2 comments:
Ha! Iw as just thinking a little while ago that about 3:30 p.m. is the time I'm ready to "check out" and it's about the time my boys want to waller and whine all over me. Afternoons are rough. Hang in there...
I really like your "Lilypie" pregnancy timeline and your pink and chocolate stripes down the side of your blog (those were my wedding colors...) If that makes you feel better. :)
Afternoons are the worst. Tie the kids down and make them take a nap with you...I know, it's easily said, impossible to do. One good thing about the afternoon is that you are closer to bedtime than you were in the morning, right? That is what I have been telling myself lately. Good luck!
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