Apparently wasted TP, smoothies, and cheese bagels were too much for my emotional state to handle and I ended up screaming at him about wastefulness and how mommy and daddy don't have a lot of money and why does he think it's okay to waste it? I may also have yelled something about if he has a little tiny boy butt, then why WHY WHY is he using enough TP to wipe an elephant's arse?
Then, everything got worse because Baby Roo, who perhaps didn't know what to do with a mother who was screaming like a banshee, starting whining "Mommy, mommy, mommy!" at me. But I was way too into my tirade and ended up shouting at her to shut up.
I told my 18 month old to shut up.
And then I put myself on a time out. I went into the bathroom. I might have cried a little bit.
So, to sum it up, this is where I'm at right now:

And this is where I need to be:

Anyone who could help me get there will be awarded with a never-ending lifetime supply of TP.
Thank you.
If it makes you feel any better, I came within inches of kicking my dog today when she launched herself off my hurt foot.
ReplyDeleteif you're still planning on helping out tomorrow night at mom's, I've seen with my own eyes the amount of wine and champagne that will be there...I'm sure the ladies wouldn't mind if you helped yourself to a glass or two. YOu're doing a good job mama, hang in there.
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ReplyDeletejust a little chant that helps get me thru.
didn't my KICKING THE CRAP OUT OF BIRDS BARBIE HOUSE TILL THE DOORS BROKE OFF HELP?
we all go ape shit sometimes.
it's OK.
team meaniemom.
I feel better. Could it be that I am not the only maniac mama out there? Love ya sis! You handle stress and keep your cool WAY better than what's going on over here at the Nicholas residence. :-)
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