Had a frantic, manic morning of trying to get a baby and a toddler and myself out the door to the Zoo so that I could pick up some files I need for one of the writing projects.
Seriously ridiculous how long it took to get out the door. A solid two hours of toddler hijinks and ensuing messes, time outs, poop-splosions, BFing sessions, etc. And of course, it's -30 with wind chill and you have to dress for the walk in from the parking lot and the walk between buildings, but the buildings themselves are all kept at tropical temperatures for the animals, so I had to devise complicated layering systems of clothing.
By some miracle, we got there and had a lovely walk around and didn't lose anyone or get frostbite. I feel like the champion of all mamas after accomplishing that!
I keep telling myself that it will be easier to get outside in the summer, but then I think of all the sun and swim gear and I just sort of sigh to myself in resignation.
Life is not going to be simple again for a long long time, is it girls?
It is the anniversary of the Stars BFPs season, isn't it? Plenty of you knew in Dec, but I got mine Jan.19 of last year. And am now staring at the result who is currently attached to my boob like a barnacle.
Louise, thanks for the recipe. Looks positively evil!