Not only did the little hummingbird get sick a few days ago, now all three of us have some kind of plague. It seems like just last month I was bitching about….wait, it was just last month that I was bitching about being sick.
I know getting sick when you have a 2 year old comes with the territory but I actually thought being a stay at home mom would cut down on
the dictator the cute little angel getting sick.
Which reminds me (not being sick but being a stay at home mom), I was starting to think something was wrong because my hubby has been home from work for over a week and hasn’t really been getting on my nerves. Well, ding ding ding, it’s finally happened.
I was worried that I was going to turn into June Cleaver and had nightmares of vacuuming in pearls and actually cooking. Eeeek!
I realized I was safe when a few days ago I started hiding in our bedroom to watch
Ryan Gosling in Crazy, Stupid, Love movies.
This Friday my hubby and I are supposed to go out on a date afternoon but I’m not sure if it’s happening now. What’s so sad is that the last time we had a date afternoon was in February. Yep. That’s pretty bad.
What’s really bad is that I can’t stand the thought of being away from my little girl at night which is why the hubs and I have “date night” in the afternoon.
I check on her countless times at night and I just know if I went out, I would be the psycho mom that would be calling the sitter every 5 minutes to see if everything’s okay.
I’m not saying you’re psycho if you do that but I am. Okay, I know this post is all over the place since I’m sick and can’t focus so I should probably say Ciao Bella.
Damn, now I want some gelato.