Tuesday, August 30, 2011

What a Disaster!

Well that's what Chase and I call her anyway. We can be heard around the house saying "What a DISASTER!" repeatedly. I guess I got what I had coming...and that was one heck of a fussy baby! Paying for my raising? Is that what they call it?

Yep, that's me in the picture below. No makeup. Haven't showered. Haven't brushed my teeth.

Just doing the best I can with a screaming baby in a pink princess tutu.

That's because I tell her all of the time that I'd much rather have a cute screaming baby than a not cute screaming baby.



I never knew this, but desperation changes people sometimes for the better and for the worse.

I have NEVER fought more with my husband that I have in the last 3 months.

I have NEVER felt more united with my husband than I have in the last 3months.


And if I hear "This too shall pass" one more time...I'll start screaming with her. I know it will pass...I didn't fall off the turnip truck yesterday...but in "screaming baby time"...nothing "shall pass" QUICK ENOUGH!


And in the words of Chase and I with a great BIG sigh....."OOOOH LYLA"








1 comment:

Amanda Fouts said...

One thing is for sure, she is one CUTE screaming baby!!! She has got the cuteness down pat girlfriend!!!

I'm sorry she's a screamer - I can't even imagine!! I can't stand when Molly barks, much less scream!! I don't know how I'd handle a screaming baby!!

You're doing a good job momma!

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