Friday, February 26, 2010

text messege:

message sent from me, to Chad:

"Go a head and get a vasectomy on the way home."
Its not even 10 am and I am ready for them to go down for the night.

definitely:

am really happy its Friday.
am REAAAAALLLLLLYYYY excited for Nana to come down and visit.

ps-I did not put her up on the counter.
She climbs the drawers.

5 comments:

Vashti said...

BAAHAHHAHAHHA!! I had to get the laughing under control to write this comment! That is so perfect, I totally get the days when you feel like that. It is good this is happening to you on a Friday, as opposed to a MONDAY!
YOU CAN DO IT! YOU CAN DO IT!

Kacorn said...

The funniest part is that next week you'll be dreaming of a day when there will be another one... isn't that crazy? My mom used to sing this song, "I love being a mom! Blood splattered on the walls! Children running screaming up and down the halls! Oh I love being am mom!"
I hear her sing it in my head when I think I'm going to go crazy. It's what helps me laugh of days like this.
Seconds to Vashti's 'You can do it!'

kaitlyn said...

oh my goodness! thank you for writing this! it makes me want to cry and laugh, because last night and yesterday, i thought the same thing... i don't want any more kids, not in two years, not three, not even ten. i am done and cannot handle it. although i know in a couple of weeks i will be dreaming of when i can have another one and how i love having my girls close. i am pulling for you today!

Jeremy Saunders said...

this reminds me of the office, when micheal complains about jan wanting him to get a vasectomy and then reversed and then vasectomy and then reversed, snip snap snip snap! LOL Hang in there, we all have those days and TGIF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
mimi

Jeff, Traci and Kaden said...

HAHAHAHA!I'm gonna have to remember that one. I had a day like that Friday as well. K was out of control fussy most of the morning, I was ready to pull my hair out and I was almost positive we would have no more children.

But then Kaden had to blow me kisses over his daddy's shoulder as he was being carried to bed. And I changed my mind.