Yup, I’m a mom. Of 4. Who were all born within 4.5 years of each other. And I’m not crazy (yet!). But they are working on it…boy, are they working on it.
I have 3 boys (Nathan; 5, Mitchell; 3, and Owen; 2) and Lila, who’s 8 months. I don’t know when I think I’ll have the time or energy to post in this blog, but there you go.
I’m about as imperfect a mama as you can get. Right now #2 and #3 are eating chocolate graham cookies for breakfast. Eh…we’ll make it up at lunch. Lila just went down for a nap after being up since 5:30am, so letting them eat cookies means that I don’t have to get up from the computer and actually FIX them something. Because why worry about feeding them when they will bring something to YOU to eat?
My oldest is still in his jammies, and will probably stay that way most of the day unless I decide to badger him into actually getting dressed. Which would involve a bit of shouting, most likely. I’m not a shouter, except at Nathan…he brings out the worst in me. Love him, but still, I swear he was born just to torment me.
I, actually, am still in MY jammies, but plan on rectifying that as soon as I know for SURE that the baby is asleep. And yes, I’m going to leave the boys alone unsupervised for 10 minutes so I can get a shower and get dressed. I’m crazy like that.
So, this is my launch post. Hopefully I won’t end up just blogging to myself!
