I'm 25 today. Yizeah.
And apparently, when you turn 25, you channel Lil' John.
So everybody go "Get Shorty".
Even with super short rockstar pink hair, I'm not awesome enough to pull all that off....
Owell, it's my birthday. I can do what I want!
Which means I'm going to drop kid off at school, pick kid up from school, make lunch, lay down for naptime, pick up CSA shipment, pick up husband, watch while husband pays for my birthday dinner, brush teeth and go to bed.
I party hard these days.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
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Happy birthday you rock star you.
Glad you partied "mom" style.
So.....Three kids. I'm not gonna lie--you should be terrified. It. Is.So.HARD. So hard. I suppose part of it is that I'm still trying to run a business, be a wife, a house keeper, a chef, AND a mom.
AND, Carter is NOT an easy baby. Mya was as good as a baby can be. She was Soooooooo easy. So I got spoiled. And then I got Carter. And it's completely kicking my butt.
But maybe baby boy number three will be like Mya. And if so, you'll be just fine. If not, you'll be just fine too it will just be a lot more hellish for a while. :)
Maybe you should fly me out to take pictures of him. he he he. :)
Can't wait to see him. Good luck with the last few weeks. Yikes.
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