Yikes! I've turned into a soccer mom!
Well, not really a soccer mom since neither of my kids technically play soccer. A symbolic soccer mom, if you will. You know the one...Super Mom who has no life because she's too busy doing whatever the kids are doing??? I cannot. freakin'. believe it. either! Yet, here I am.
Sitting at my laptop scurrying through my emails and facebook posts not really taking the time to actually read anything. I can't! I have no time. Things that I enjoy are no longer important at my house. We have schedules to follow. And lots of them. No time for mindless banter on Twitter.
Baseball pictures and birthday party #1 this afternoon. Gymnastics in the morning. Birthday party #2 tomorrow afternoon. Church on Sunday. Party #3 shortly afterwards. A ball game Tuesday. Dance class on Wednesday. Another ball game on Thursday. A football game on Friday.
Damn! I'm tired! Pray for me. Pray that I'm not hospitalized for exhaustion over the weekend. Oh, I forgot. I'm the mom. I got this. Ok, well pray for Mr. OCD. He will probably suffer extreme exhaustion, and then I'll have yet another thing to take care of this week!
Is it Beer thirty yet???
