Just like that.
I think this might be something that I could get used to.
Daddy just drove off and took Carson to Preschool. I am left here with my Baby Boo and we are just going to enjoy hanging out, and maybe clean the house a little, until we have to go pick up Carson.
It is going to be nice.
I don't have to take Brady potty every 5 minutes. I can just let him poop in his pants!!
I don't have to come up with creative ways to feed him. I get to just make him a bottle.
I don't have to listen to endless hours of negotiations. What I say goes, well kinda.
I don't have to put him down for a nap six hundred times. I just put him in his crib and he goes to sleep.
I get to enjoy my Brady. He gets me all to himself and I get him all to myself.
Sigh.
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How long is his preschool? 3 hours?
oh man that looks like it hurt! poor brady's forehead!
and ah, the joys of having just a baby around . . . it's so EASY!
That's how I still feel when I drop Joseph off at school every morning! Except it's usually followed by nine hours of selling makeup to people, not home with a cute baby. Sigh.
You had me at
"I just get to let him poop his pants"
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