I feel like I've been hit by a truck this morning. Lucy made a mess yesterday, wouldn't clean it up, so I told her no pacifier for her at bedtime. Well, when that came around she was really upset. She stayed up until midnight and finally fell asleep on the floor. I don't know exactly because I fell asleep on the couch because I was so tired. This morning I feel like I've been hit by a truck. Both kids were up at 8, and I sure wasn't. I was hoping to do my tae bo this morning, but that will not be happening. It's barely 10am and I'm done for the day. But it's nice out so maybe we'll hit the park early today. Anyone want to come?
This is my blog. I write about being a military wife. Which is pretty much the same as other wives. Except when my husband leaves, it isn't for a week long business trip. Sometimes I write about regular stuff. Sometimes I don't. But hey, this is me. :)
A bad day in Paris is better than a good day anywhere else.