|Morning potty interrogations|
This morning I had my grumpy pants on after Boy threw a glass jar in a minnie "I'm frustrated your not getting it Mumma" tantrum. So I sent him to bed, to sleep off his own grumpy pants.
Now I am bored. And wish I hadn't had grumpy pants on because I want to play.
But he really did need a nap since he didn't get one yesterday because we were out for lunch.
But still... that doesn't change the fact I am bored.
We are cleaning. Cleaning and packing - doing it slowly so it doesn't overwhelm me.
I am easily overwhelmed since we moved to Phillips. It has something to do with the fact that we moved in to a house that was trashed and more to do with the fact I am exhausted from cleaning at all hours.
So we have slowed the pace. Because we are getting sniffly and thats generally a good enough excuse to say "slow down cowboy"
p.s: I took up instagram again. Follow me @jess_booqi
I am deciding to facebook less and instagram more.
That way, its more about me cataloguing my own day - not stalking other peoples days.