I fell asleep in my Lazy Boy last night. I woke up somewhere around 2-3 am. Then I made my way to my bed. Not long after, at least it seemed, I was awoken by my wife. We were out of diapers! UGH!!!
I started to make snack later on for the kids….um, yea, so no Goldfish, no string cheese. I am failing. Then I get a phone call later about something else related to my kids, and because of a lack of information given to us, well, that’s screwed too.
Flash forward to lunch. Go to make their favorite-PBJ or a fluffer-nutter. Bread expired 3 days ago. No, they didn’t eat sandwiches the last two days. Ok, forgetting about the cheese, back to fridge. No string cheese. Ahhh, thankful for 3lbs of block cheese I had….don’t ask.
So, lunch was solved. Then later on more drama as my middle had figured out how to disassemble a Leap Frog toy. It was now trash. That is after they beat the snuff out of each other-figuratively-for one thing or another. Then, silence. They crash. However, further dilemmas have made the last 24 hours one I wish could have been written in dry erase marker.
Want to turn off the phone, lock the door and stick my head in the sand. But, alas, I must trudge on.