my bathroom is still mid construction, I haven't worn pants that button in three days and I am pretty sure whatever that is in the baby's hair is going to require scissors to remove. I am so overwhelmed right now I don't know where to begin or how to stop wondering around in a circle praying for some magical fairy to come down with ear plugs and take away the mess and whatever that is spilled all over the kitchen floor that I just threw a towel (or possibly a shirt) over out of pure disgust. Its days/weeks like this that maybe drinking would be a good idea. I don't drink...no I am not in recovery or anything, I just choose not to drink but I am seriously starting to rethink that decision.
In another attempt to escape the work site that my home has become I did take the kids to the park today. And other than three or four fights, two bee stings and one fall we had a pretty good time. Plus I got tons of great pictures!
What is the purpose of this rambling post you ask? Well honestly I don't know. I guess if falls into the catagory of sometimes you laugh to keep from crying and sometimes you blog about your day to keep from pulling out your hair and jumping naked through a window.