Do you ever just feel beat over the head by life? That's where I'm at today. Today, I took my little Bub to the doctor because the pain in his leg was so bad he couldn't walk. It might be nothing; it might be Perthes Disease. Of course I Googled Perthes Disease, and though the prognosis is good, it's a pretty crummy thing to have.
Then later I got a call from Baby's worker. Birth dad has indeed shown up; he's the guy. I don't know what he wants...but it's hard not to worry for baby. We are her mom and dad; she gets nervous and cries when we aren't around.
Stir in a little bit of high maintenance renters, and annoying unforeseen expenses. Add a dash of car maintenance and a husband who's got a cold. Mix in a bad hair day, a migraine, complete with auras and burnt dinner and there you have it: Today stinks. Well at least Jared kicked the bucket, that's something...
2 comments:
Days like that make you want to crawl back into bed and try again tomorrow. Sorry hon.
Amen sister.
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