Rant

I really want to complain today.  I'm tired.  Haydon's teething (and has never been so cranky in his LIFE).  Money's a bit tight.  James is behind in his school work.  Things are just busy.

As I was feeling exhausted and overwhelmed this morning, I thought to myself "I should have another baby.  'Cause then I could be off work.  And all I want to do is sit in my pajamas...which I could do, if I had another baby."

How's that for logic - feeling overwhelmed with life...add another mouth to feed!  And bum to change.

Buuuuuuuuut the staying in pajamas would be nice.  So would the cuddles.