Holy Cow Moment ?: I am running out of time, laundry detergent, and sanity.
Last night was a three jammie night. I just stand and shake my head. That’s right. Three. Here I thought the infant stages were bad when blow outs happen, A LOT. Now is the toddler vs. anything she can get her hands on.
First pair had the footie part dunked into the dog water.
Second pair had a sad ending with some chocolate milk.
Third pair made it to bed but barely. I had to de-crumb it after said toddler wolfed down four blueberry muffins.
Lucky for me PJ’s at toddler size won’t take up much room in the wash. In fact I can do all her clothes in one load – even if she wore three jammies, two outfits, and a millions pairs of socks – in one day.
Does this just sum up my life right now or what!