It was midway through the week and the toilet paper and whole milk were running dangerously low. Two things you do not want to run out of in the Musante household. How can we be down to one extra roll? I tortured myself over the lack of preparation. Bad Mommy!
Busy work schedules for both of us on Tuesday and Wednesday translated into a lack of gym time for me. In comes Bitch Mom. Sorry, but I need to get my run in. Casually I suggested to my dear husband last night that a few times a week he could bathe Jill while I got in some elliptical time. What's he doing during tubby time, you ask? Watching TV. It's his equivalent to my destressing time on the elliptical. No, I'm serious. He actually said this.
And so today I decided that irregular lunchtime runs weren't going to cut it anymore. I'm signing the family up at the Y and getting my butt out of bed a little bit earlier (it's dark anyway so what's the difference?) to get to the gym for its 5 a.m. opening. And that's that.
Four paragraphs later, item #2.
I frequent bebehblog attack of the ginger babies. It's a witty and funny blog that led me to Baby Rabies. No surprise here, I was intrigued by the abnormal-almost-disturbing title and selected it from Suzanne's Blogroll list. This is what I found:
|Elf on a Bender from the Baby Rabies blog|
An added note: "Two Things" is blog post #300 so thanks for still reading!