My husband refused to feed our toddler breakfast again this morning even though I'm in a body cast, have stage IV cancer, and I'm pregnant with kiddo #4. Grrrrrr! I just wish he would stop leaving skid marks on the sheets every night! I've taught him how to properly wipe himself like twenty times already but he's just not getting it. Oh well, at least he's brushing his teeth twice a week now, small victories!
Well, better drag my ass out of bed and get all the kiddos ready for school before going to work for 15 hours. Husband doesn't have a job but I know I'm going to come home to the house being a mess and I'll have to make dinner for everyone. Ugh!
