Today I am simply ttfo! Touched The eFF Out, that is. For those who may not be familiar with what this means: It is the way a mother feels after an entire day of your child's/children's endless, constant, and unrelenting touching, grasping, climbing, poking, whining, asking, talking and all-around general nerve-grating over stimulation from the moment you wake up until you just can't abide another second (usually around 4pm.) and decide to put yourself in a mandatory time-out, wherein you promptly sit down at your keyboard and frantically rant away on your blog about how ttfo you are!
Holler if you hear me.
And now this is the point where I feel theguilt need to reassure all of you (but mostly myself, really) just how much I LOVE being a stay-at-home-mom.
I do. Really.
But some days are just like this.
Holler if you hear me.
And now this is the point where I feel the
I do. Really.
But some days are just like this.
2 comments:
Awwwww . . . sometimes you just need an adult to talk to!
I feel ya, Ophelia.
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