Alllllll summer long, Joshua said “nac nac” when he wanted something to eat. All. Summer. Long. And then he went back to daycare and started coming home saying “ninnee,” which I took to mean “hungry.” He will sign “eat” so it makes sense that he’d say “hungry,” right? Right. He is not saying “hungry.” He…
working mama
I just…I mean…my feet still hurt.
I wore flats today. My feet are still sore. :/ I gave some great lectures with my Am. Lit classes (if I do say so myself…) But now my throat is sore. BAH. You win some, you lose some, right? So I’m sipping on some tea and I’m about to go rub some lotion into…
My McFatty Feet are so McFatty Tired :(
So this is a combo post. 1) I’m a McFatty and 2) It was my first day of school with kids and I wore heels. So, rather than write two posts, I’m combining those topics. What follows may just be a case of word vomit because I’m kind of tired. And lacking carbs. And wine….
Thank God I don’t have to wear the skirt
In case you forgot what today is, it’s Stick Figure Saturday. Remember this and all of its legitimacy?? Sure you do. Here I go again. So, yesterday I alluded to the fact that I’m attending the Cheerleading Rules Clinic today. See, if I’m not already busy enough, I got roped into helping out a friend…
I’m not even officially “back to school” yet and…
Joshua is already sick! FOUR DAYS at daycare and he’s already running a fever. ::sigh:: The mom-guilt is high with this one, y’all. Today was insane. Like there’s a million things to do and freshmen parents to greet and calendars to finish and desks to arrange and copies to be made and and and and…