Overwhelmed
There are a ton of moms out there blogging and all have different ideas and ways to increase traffic to your blog. I have been reading all these posts and now I am in overload. I don’t totally understand it all and am trying to figure it out. There are all kinds of things you can do with your site and different links that you can add. With each new one comes something else new to learn. I have been reading off and on all night and still don’t have the answers I wanted. I guess I am going to put it all off until tomorrow. Then hopefully have my husband can help me to put all of it together and sort it out. It has been a long day. We didn’t do much today. I watched the neighbor’s son last night and he ended up just spending the night. So, this morning the boys were running around playing. Then Grandma came over and sat with the oldest while I took the baby to get his shots. That was so much fun. NOT! I am proud of myself though. I told the ladies in the shot clinic what I thought about them for the first time in two years. They started the 50 questions of why I didn’t bring the baby in the day he had his well baby appointment. I am so sick of the attitude from people at the hospital that I told them saying “Well, this clinic isn’t exactly family friendly and I have a 3 year old and I waited to bring the baby when I had someone to watch him.” They asked if I meant the shot clinic or the hospital in general. I told them that it was just them and I figured what the hell and told them a few other things. I think they were shocked but I was in and out in no time and they didn’t even make me wait to leave because you are supposed to wait 15 minutes before leaving the office. I totally forgot until just now. Oh well the baby is fine and we were in the hospital for a while after the shots anyway. The only nice thing about it was a friend had a baby the other day and we got to visit them in the nursery. Then it was time to come home and make dinner which was a pain because the baby was cranky by that time. Now, it’s late and my husband is in bed the oldest is fighting sleep. He keeps walking in here every few minutes with something to tell me. But hey, I know someone loves me tonight, since that’s his big news. Poor kid needs to go back to a routine and stick with it. Until then I am stuck waiting on him to fall asleep. The baby is in a baby bouncer/vibrating thing so I have to move him before I can go to bed too. Oh the joys of being the mom. I have laundry to do like crazy, rooms to clean and dishes to do. Thankfully it’s supposed to rain like crazy tomorrow so we get to be inside and I can get it done. The real trick is to keep it up afterwards. It seems that I can clean and somehow it is ruined within a few days. I have toys trickled all over the house right now. Every time I get it under control something else happens and we get to start over. It’s never ending I think sometimes. But you know the kids will leave the house one day and I will wish they were back toys, laundry, extra dishes and all. In the mean time I will just cherish all the late night “I love you, mommy” I can get.
