You remember that old Michael Keaton movie, Mr. Mom. That’s basically my life right now…except with an infant and a three year old…and what feels like infinitely less time.
I mean, seriously…how do people get anything done with an infant around? Sure, he might be sitting on the floor as I type this, but he’s already ready for me to pick him up, and he’s only given me about two minutes to just sit down and decide on what I’m going to write for today, as well as writing these two paragraphs, which equate to about 93 words so far…
Three weeks later.
Oh, I completely forgot about this. Guess it’s going out as is.