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Soooooooooo...Jonathan is out of town today.


Which means I'm home. Alone. With three children.


Did I really voluntarily have three????


Toby's turning everything into a ball. I'd kick him outta the house if it weren't so wet & chilly!


Bristel's following me around whining. She hasn't had a cranky-free day in weeks!


Trevor's cuttin' a tooth & clumsy (he's banged his head at least five times already) & down-right monster-licious.


Ahhhhhhhhhh!


Maybe I should find the job after all!? And let J be Mr. Mom!

Comments

Shanna Grimes said…
Nahhh...I can't see a man doing three kids alone. i know there are men out there that do, and I give them credit.

My husband doing this?? Ha, that's a good laugh. Just as much as I would hate doing his job, the kids would fire him if he had to do mine. We both agree that we fit the jobs we were assigned.
Danielle said…
lol

well...with one down (for a nap!) it's MUCH easier!

just a few more minutes and it'll be two down.

and then I'll convince Toby to rest too!

...danielle
Mama Skates said…
amen shanna - my hubby would NEVER survive!

hang in there danielle! hope J's home to help soon!!!
Anonymous said…
Hubby and I both have full time jobs. Actually, including motherhood I have two...hubby could do the first, the second...no way!!! He is alone with my two girls every Friday and when I get home at 4:45, it's like the whole house goes, oh finally.....mom's home!! But the funny thing is, he claims they behave like angels for him so I don't know what his and their deal is!! lol
Danielle said…
It's days like these that make me wish I was still at CapOne climbing the corp ladder! lol

Funny thing is...Jonathan is the same way...it's like a breeze to care for the kids. Of course I usually find... Toby's on the playstation all day... Bristel's up to her elbows in m&m's...and Trevy's in his pack & play with a juice box!

The diff between guys & girls! lol

...danielle
Anonymous said…
oh man...

is their a nap in your future? (for them or for you???) i sure hope so!
Danielle said…
the naps were great...but not long enough! *grin*

BUT...the hubster came home mid-bath & rescued me! Yeah!

Now I need my heating pad warming my back (it's my nightly ritual) and the remote!

...danielle
Anonymous said…
yay for hubster.
JSmith5780 said…
so I totally missed your blgo yesterday... a little thing called work got in the way!

Glad J is back. My hubby can barely handle one or two of them alone... NEVER three!

YAY for naps! Can I have one now? Yes I realize I have only been up for 2 hours, but I am ready to go back to bed :)

Guess I should go blog on my site!

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