Just like with every hobby I take upon myself, I get bored. Yes, it appears I've become bored with
Honestly, I just don't know how anyone has the time to do this consistently. I feel overwhelmed almost every waking moment. How can I be on this blog typing when there are toilets to be cleaned? I just can't figure out how to do both well.
Anywho...
I was able to scrape a few minutes together to type this, because Handy Daddy said I should. The pressure was too much to bear, you see.
So, I had a conversation with Tootsie today that went like this:
Tootsie: Mama, Aladdin is my god.
Mama: No, Tootsie, Aladdin is not God.
Tootsie: Yes, he is. And he's in my heart.
Mama: No. Aladdin is not in your heart.
Tootsie: Yes. And I worship him.
Mama: (pausing briefly to catch my breath) No, you do NOT worship Aladdin, and...and just stop it.
Tootsie: (with an impish grin of obvious delight, begins to belt out this little melody) -- Aladdin loves the little children...all the children of the world....
Y'all....
Really? At three years old she knows how to make me squirm.
Sweet Lord Jesus in Heaven -- HELP ME!!!
Oh, Holly ... how I love this post!! hahahaha! Just keep saying, "It's only a season, it's only a season ..." She'll be grown before you know it and then you can both look back on this and laugh.
ReplyDeleteDaphne, "It's only a season," has been my sole source of survival in this crazy ride called Motherhood. But I'm beginning to learn that every time a season passes, a new, equally challenging season begins! I'm poppin' Nutri-Calm supplements like tic-tacs over here, but wouldn't trade it for the world. :)
ReplyDeleteLOL. My Bug.
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