Today is one of those days where every single part of me feels like a flop. It seems that all I do is spin my tires and get nowhere.
Today it feels like ….<\/p>\n
if I were a better mom, I would have spent more time reading to and playing with the boys<\/p>\n
if I were a better wife, I would have taken a shower and washed my hair by now<\/p>\n
if I were better at supporting my husband in his business, I would have gotten his photo portfolio assembled<\/p>\n
if I were a better couponer, my lists and coupons would be assembled and ready for tomorrow and there would be no inserts shoved into the bottom of the drawer<\/p>\n
if I were a better cook, I would be enthused about starting supper<\/p>\n
if I were more organized there would not be all these stray papers lying across my desk<\/p>\n
if the sun would be shining I would feel a lot happier<\/p>\n
if I could somehow see into Liam’s issues a little better I could get him to take longer naps and wake up from them happy instead of crying<\/p>\n
if I would be more disciplined I would not have eaten that last brownie and I would have taken the boys for a walk even though it’s cold out<\/p>\n
Today is just not my day. “Some days are like that. Even in Australia.” (quoted from Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day.)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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