
Just some random photos before I start my ranting post.
I LOVE tulips in the springtime.

Sophia is on the move in our house now. Still haven't baby proofed anything.

She took off from me this morning while I was trying to get her dressed so I could go out to Walmart.

Pawning the sleeping baby off to her older sister so I could run around and try to organize our kitchen.

Naked Sophia in our messy family room.
Let me start by saying I feel very fortunate for my 3 monkeys and the fact that I get to stay home with them everyday. BUT....sometimes it is HARD being a stay at home mom. My own mother dislikes it when I complain to her about how tired I am and how hard it is on a daily basis but it's true. The thought of getting a job that will pay me money, where I get to dress up and act like an adult all day long is quite appealing. Especially after wiping Sophia's nose for the hundreth time, after breaking up a teary whiney fight with the girls and then having to change a poopy diaper. I mean all these things seem so much harder these days because it is spring break and the girls are stuck to me like glue AND the fact that Sophia has been a terrible sleeper the last week. The lack of sleep, the fact that I didn't shower this morning, the disaster state of my house, no groceries in the fridge, piles of laundry that need to be folded, the ever increasing junk drawers and closets that have accumulated are making me feel CRAZY! I would LOVE to just freeze the whole world for a week while I stayed awake. The first day I think I would just sleep and lazily read the piles of People magazines and newspapers that I want to read but never have time to read. Then I would tackle the mess in the house and the laundry and go grocery shopping and get everything that needs organizing organized. Yes, the more I think about this the better it sounds. Then I will actually get caught up and we can resume our lives in an organized manner once again. I saw on Oprah the other day about this guy that comes and cleans/organizes your space and tells you how to achieve this. Anyhow the only thing I got out of this show was a book he wrote that went something like...Is clutter making you fat? Because I think the clutter in my house IS making me fat. The more disorganized I feel the more I reach out for bad foods that make me feel distracted/happy for the moment. Like the 2 cupcakes I just gulped down (in hiding because they were the last 2 cupcakes and the girls would be MAD if they knew I ate them) before writing this post. I love my girls, I love staying home, I just wish there were more hours in the day or I could clone myself or I could win the 6-49 so I could hire someone to come help me.....Hey better yet, mom & dad, do you want to come out west anytime soon?