With Jer gone this week has been long and tiresome. It started out really good and has slowly gone downhill. I am ready for him to come home now and for me to leave for an hour, or five. I would also like to talk to a person and not be interrupted by a whiny child. I am so sick of never being able to have a complete conversation.
At least I got to talk to my honey this morning for a little bit before another meeting. Tonight he's going to our friends house for dinner and I'm jealous.
I would also appreciate a break in the rain today just long enough to go for a walk or else we'll be walking in the rain. I can not take the inside of this house any longer.
Wouldn't it be great if contractor's were also babysitters?
This morning Mike was talking to me about a client meeting, Sophie was yelling about the placement of food on her fork (either that, or explaining to me how to cure cancer, I'm not sure), and Abby started in with "MOMMY, MOMMY, I have to tell you something". I looked up and said SHUSH. RIGHT NOW. SHUSH. No matter how many times I tell them ONE AT A TIME, they do not listen. I can not even imagine the interruption in conversations you get with twins. At least Soph can't really talk yet.
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