that I have worn pajamas everyday this week. I am sure that my husband is getting sick of leaving me in the morning and then seeing me in the same cothes that I went to bed in the night before.
I confess . . .
that my children have really been on my nerves the last two days. It is obvious they are feeling better because I hear is fighting and arguing.
I confess . . .
that to eliminate some of the fighting and arguing, I have let Kanin play way too many video games these last few days.
I confess . . .
that sometimes I would love to just be able to run away, do whatever I want, go where I want, and answer to no one. I'm sure I'd want to come back, but sometimes I dream of a different life.
I confess . . .
that sometimes I am jealous of my husband that he is out in the world all day, talking to adults.
I confess . . .
that sometimes I don't answer my cell phone, just because. It isn't that I'm trying to be mean or rude but it's usually because at that exact moment I am actually sitting down, eating, or getting a minute to myself and I just don't want to talk.
I confess . . .
that I am craving a cheeseburger and french fries so badly but I know that it is counter-productive so I won't do it.
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oh if I could have stayed in my pajamas all week. I had to walk out the door way more often than I really wanted to!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your confessions... I could go for a cheeseburger and fries myself!