
While getting ready to leave the house one day last week, I did not use my flat iron (you know, the kind you use on your hair) to iron out a few wrinkles on my shirt (that I was not already wearing). I was not in a hurry since I'm always prepared and plan enough time to get ready.
About 10 minutes after not ironing with a hair product, I did not sneeze and pee on myself. I did not pause momentarily to debate if it was bad enough to just let it air dry, only to decide that indeed I needed to change my underwear. I certainly am not incontinent after giving birth almost a year ago.
We do not watch too much TV around our house so that anytime Little Einsteins comes on and they are doing "blast off", I do not find Bryce doing this... He also did not win the diaper changing struggle and escape my grasp to wander around like a pant-less mess all morning. Whatever!
Now that this little man is trying to walk, I thought we might need some shoes for outside. I discovered after shopping at the store that my son does not have the world's biggest fattest feet that they do not make shoes big enough for.
2 comments:
shut up. you "ironed" your clothes? And I thought it was only me. You 'peed' yourself? And I thought it was only me. Oh, and ps..I do that to my son..
it's like I wrote it myself...
Melissa
ps. When are we getting together??
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