Juggle, Juggle
Wednesday, March 25th, 2009
Today the balls I have been juggling dropped sadly. Wo is me…..sometimes all my juggling seems fruitless.
My New Life:
Juggle, juggle – who’s watching Eva.
Juggle, juggle – shower while listening for a cry
Juggle, juggle – pump milk and feed Eva, I must get 15oz
Juggle, juggle – sterilize everything so my thrush will go away
Juggle, juggle – when did I eat last
Juggle, juggle - pack Eva’s bag for tomorrow
Juggle, juggle – get to work
Juggle, juggle - pick up Eva
Juggle, juggle – mop, entertain, fold laundry, entertain, cook, entertain
Juggle, feed, juggle, pump, juggle, wake up, juggle, feed, juggle, juggle, juggle, juggle……..
All this juggling and I feel like I am actually doing ok until someone at work noticed I wasn’t able to get in on time. Damn, I dropped my balls.
No matter…..I guess. It is actually true that I haven’t been to work on time since I came back and to be fair the person was sympathetic to my plight.
I can only try harder. My juggling will commence forthwith.
I’m guessing Clint’s part of the feed, pump, wake up, feed, entertain, cycle.
You’re my freakin’ hero.
Tammy, I think you need to come here so I can take care of you for a weekend. I wish I could watch Eva for you, it breaks my heart that I cant be there for you guys.
~Marie
You are doing awesome! I can’t wait to see sweet Eva today ;D
Your composure during your juggling has been nothing but majestic!
you’re doing great Tammy. You forgot to mention that in the midst of all that juggling you have also moved, and your husband has gone out of town – what – twice? since Eva was born. You are a rock star.
I am tired just reading this! You are awesome!