I'm exhausted!!! Holy cow!! Seroiusly, my body had better decide to get with the program or I will end up keeling over by the end of this week. I woke up Friday morning and when I looked at the clock I heard a voice in my head say "You can not DO this. It is TOO EFFING HARD."
MOI- making a total ass of myself, as usual.
Because I can find NO photos of Big Ace alone (someone is not so happy about having a lens pointed at him. EVAR), here he is on Christmas morning with ZK in our old apartment. HE was more excited about the train table than ZK was!
But, in fact I could do it, and I did. I made it through the day without dying and I felt immensely proud of myself for doing so.
Taking care of children for me is in no way challenging mentally. In fact, I find them more pleasant to deal with than most adults. The hard part is just keeping up with them. It's insane! The energy! It is limitless!
Ah well... I guess what doesn't kill me... You know how it goes. Between you and I though? It may kill me. Kill me dead. Soon.
Anywho, wanna see some pictures? Sweet! I knew you would. I have to go watch hockey with Ace and his friend and his friend's girlfriend-ish person. I'm not excited. I stink, and I'm pretty sure the girlfriend-ish person will be younger, thinner and cuter than me. And she will not be exhausted, covered in sweat and sticky with baby goo..... I on the other hand? Will have all of the above, in mass amounts. Sweet.
ZK and I on Easter Morning. TA DAAA! Isnt he awesome?!
Because I can find NO photos of Big Ace alone (someone is not so happy about having a lens pointed at him. EVAR), here he is on Christmas morning with ZK in our old apartment. HE was more excited about the train table than ZK was!
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