This is my second post in the Wednesday Confessional series started by Courtney. My first confession? I'm late for this week's confessions.
I brushed my teeth the other night before bed and then promptly went into the kitchen to make a bowl of cereal. (Mommy brain?) I had to brush them again.
I took a bunch of boxes out to the curb for trash pick up on Thursday night. Trash pick up is on Monday.
I drove to the store to buy chicken (and chicken only) to make dinner, and I came home with chicken, chocolate hostess donuts, and a box of brownie mix.
I ate most of the bag of hostess donuts on the drive home. The only thing that really stopped me from eating all of them was that they were melty and getting all over my fingers.
Tully's second day of school was terrible. He cried when I left, cried when I got there, cried on the way home, and did the end of cry/hiccup like breath while sleeping when he got home. World's worst mommy for sending him to school yesterday. Poor, poor Tully Bear.
To add to Tully's already terrible second day of school, he had a major diaper blowout. I failed to mention this to John the day it happened, and when I told him this morning, he said I HAD to put it in writing somewhere, so he could remember to tell Tully's future dates that he pooped his pants the second day of school. John just got his first nomination for Daddy of the Year.
I had someone tell me today that I didn't have much of a baby bump and that it looked more like I had just eaten a cheeseburger. Compliment or insult? You decide.
I got a spam comment a day or so after lecturing everyone last week for having CAPTCHA enabled. It was easy to delete, so I have not turned it back on, but still...you can all say, "I told you so!" now.