Welcome to adulthood, where youthful optimism is replaced by anger when the grocery store cashier bags your items out of the order you specifically put them on the belt.
When I look at my physical activity today, I can’t believe I’m so exhausted.
But when I look at my mental activity today, I can’t believe I’m still standing.
A box of wine does more than just save you money. It also saves you from having to hear “Really, Steph? Wasn’t that bottle like completely full yesterday?”
Today-Me: wtf is this
Yesterday-Me: Oh, that's a little to-do list I made for you. Lots of unpleasant tasks I didn't feel like doing myself.
Today-Me: I don't wanna do any of this. But you know who might...
Tomorrow-Me: wtf is this
My 2-year-old refused to brush her teeth because a towel was in the wrong spot.
I calmly explained to her that the position of the towel didn’t matter and that she needed to brush her teeth no matter what.
Just kidding.
I moved the damn towel.
Me: please don't touch my face
What a Healthy 2yo hears: *I must touch/kiss your face as much as possible* "we bes friends"
Me: get your germs away from me
What a Sick 2yo hears: *must slobber kiss mom like a St. Bernard on her face*
#sicktoddlerlife#momlife#eww#Snots&Tears