So the next day I decided to send him a few texts...
The cleaning lady is a temporary measure that started when I was so pregnant I could barely function but I really don't see Brian complaining about getting rid of her anytime soon since I can barely keep the laundry done and we eat frozen food half the time. I might add that he did vacuum the whole downstairs last night while I went out with girl friends which is why I keep him around amidst his constant sarcasm. That and because regardless of the constant crazy that is my life now he makes the cutest kids ever and is a better dad and husband than I could ask for.
When I got home he made a comment about how rough my day was. But the funny part is that really was a pretty decent day. Clara mostly listened to me and was extra snuggly. She fell asleep in the car so I carried her upstairs for her nap. As I lay her down in bed and crept out of the room I heard a muffled half asleep "luv you mommy, sweet dweams". And that makes it soooo worth it.














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I feel kind of bad that I got such a laugh out of this post. Never a dull moment!
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