Saturday, July 21, 2012
Belly and Ears
Of course, I love every little thing about Logan, but two of the little things I love the most - his kissable tummy and his special ears - have not been treating him so well lately. He got his first ear infection a week and a half ago and I think it's still here; he's been scratching his ears all day today. To add to that, we have had a lovely day cleaning up projectile vomit! Naturally, it happens right after he finishes a whole bottle, so I was the target once and poor Ryan was the target twice. Oh yeah, and he's working on his second tooth! Oy! I hate to see my sweet little love under the weather.
Friday, July 20, 2012
Time
I am a bad blogger!! It turns out, as I suspected it might, that being full-time mommy, full-time wife, and full-time employee at a Monday to Friday, 8:30-5, job is time-consuming! I've been trying to do the math...
There are 168 hours in a week.
Subtract 43 for my job. That leaves 125.
Subtract 5 for my commute. That leaves 120.
Subtract 50 for sleeping (Logan sleeps through the night!). That leaves 80.
Subtract 15 for getting Logan and myself ready every morning. That leaves 65.
Subtract 10 for getting Logan and myself ready for bed. That leaves 55.
Subtract 10 for preparing meals. That leaves 45.
Subtract 5 for eating meals (breakfast and lunch are included in getting ready and work, respectively). That leaves 40.
Subtract 5 for softball and exercise. That leaves 35.
Subtract 10 for running errands. That leaves 25.
Subtract 10 for doing chores/keeping house. That leaves 15.
15 hours left... Only 15 hours (just over 2 hours a day/the length of a typical movie or one episode of So You Think You Can Dance) for being a present mom to Logan, being a present wife to Ryan, organizing coupons (my part-time job of saving us money!), going on walks/to the park/swimming/on play dates, talking with friends and family on the phone, watching TV, paying bills, checking Facebook/other websites, reading, socializing with friends face to face, shopping for fun, baking, doing arts and crafts, maintaining our blog, etc.
Geez! I'm exhausted! Anyone want to lend me an hour for a nap?
There are 168 hours in a week.
Subtract 43 for my job. That leaves 125.
Subtract 5 for my commute. That leaves 120.
Subtract 50 for sleeping (Logan sleeps through the night!). That leaves 80.
Subtract 15 for getting Logan and myself ready every morning. That leaves 65.
Subtract 10 for getting Logan and myself ready for bed. That leaves 55.
Subtract 10 for preparing meals. That leaves 45.
Subtract 5 for eating meals (breakfast and lunch are included in getting ready and work, respectively). That leaves 40.
Subtract 5 for softball and exercise. That leaves 35.
Subtract 10 for running errands. That leaves 25.
Subtract 10 for doing chores/keeping house. That leaves 15.
15 hours left... Only 15 hours (just over 2 hours a day/the length of a typical movie or one episode of So You Think You Can Dance) for being a present mom to Logan, being a present wife to Ryan, organizing coupons (my part-time job of saving us money!), going on walks/to the park/swimming/on play dates, talking with friends and family on the phone, watching TV, paying bills, checking Facebook/other websites, reading, socializing with friends face to face, shopping for fun, baking, doing arts and crafts, maintaining our blog, etc.
Geez! I'm exhausted! Anyone want to lend me an hour for a nap?
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