tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post4243498639531504789..comments2023-10-17T14:30:17.253+01:00Comments on mammydiaries: A letter to my husband.mammydiarieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02906061036457420340noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-57640994678982840092010-02-13T21:30:40.821+00:002010-02-13T21:30:40.821+00:00ohhh I know this day so well. I love the idea of f...ohhh I know this day so well. I love the idea of forwarning your husband. I will remember that for next time instead of just launcing at him! lol Mich xMichelleTwinMumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03666267510923224699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-22967515007770694552010-02-12T20:17:58.844+00:002010-02-12T20:17:58.844+00:00My 7 month old was heading for the fire at the sam...My 7 month old was heading for the fire at the same time my 2 and 3/4 year old wanted a "poo". The spagetti on the floor at the moment is the least of my worries. Although it can get to me, especially when I look under the toddlers seat. As we have said before, our lives are scarily parallel (what with the moving and being pregnant thing) and throw in potty training for good measure. I Irish Mammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06757346514998427835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-47060736150161548632010-02-12T12:43:43.726+00:002010-02-12T12:43:43.726+00:00Ah hon. I don't understand why people think ha...Ah hon. I don't understand why people think having a toddler and a baby is a good idea. And yet, everyone does.<br /><br />Still. Remember your reasoning... it'll be over all the sooner. They'll be friends...<br /><br />Just for god's sake, DON'T HAVE ANY MORE.<br /><br />My day goes: fighthitscreamfighthitscreamfighthitscream at the moment. With liberal whingeing sprinkled onJohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-82359859297481212032010-02-11T19:06:54.736+00:002010-02-11T19:06:54.736+00:00A sunshine award awaits you over at mine to make u...A sunshine award awaits you over at mine to make up for the horrible day...HeatherYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08115621231402215956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-52378195222813178702010-02-10T21:22:45.509+00:002010-02-10T21:22:45.509+00:00What a brilliant summation of how we have all felt...What a brilliant summation of how we have all felt at one time or another, Specially the soundtrack. That was a work of genius. Hope it gets better tomorrow!It's a Mummys Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12042217943292859344noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-75371500617217897602010-02-10T19:56:55.682+00:002010-02-10T19:56:55.682+00:00Oh dear...
Bad day all round.
Think I'll be ...Oh dear...<br /><br />Bad day all round.<br /><br />Think I'll be off to work then *ducks*Mickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17790930871453854978noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-1754901074578021652010-02-10T10:04:10.589+00:002010-02-10T10:04:10.589+00:00@ foodie: Thanks for the hug:) I know what you me...@ foodie: Thanks for the hug:) I know what you mean, but it still hurts a little whrn that first splodge of gunk touches down! lol<br /><br />@Jen: I loooooooove having heated discussions with my husband when he isn't around. Some of our most heated arguments have occured without him ever being aware of them! <br /><br />@Katie: Thanks :)<br /><br />@YOungmummy: I have a plan to wear them mammydiarieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02906061036457420340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-33674014265070072292010-02-09T22:51:59.176+00:002010-02-09T22:51:59.176+00:00Working Mama you're lucky, any time I do clean...Working Mama you're lucky, any time I do cleaning, it needs doing again a few minutes later! I feel your pain mammydiaries, especially as I now have kids awake between 6am and midnight thanks to an age range from 8 - 17. No nap breaks at all!Looking for Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10010049814419812468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-16634918777927650542010-02-09T20:55:44.732+00:002010-02-09T20:55:44.732+00:00Oh God love you. The worst thing about cleaning is...Oh God love you. The worst thing about cleaning is that when you actually get around to doing it, you can't tick it of the list because it still needs to be done again a few days later! Grrrrr...Musings of a Motherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18152792654181529365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-80745810248223081642010-02-09T19:38:18.614+00:002010-02-09T19:38:18.614+00:00This sounds like my day today! Hate it when naptim...This sounds like my day today! Hate it when naptime disappears. I am trying to cut down my SOS calls to Young Daddy at work when I'm having one of 'those' days - maybe I'll write him a letter instead ;-)HeatherYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08115621231402215956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-24754253934680040562010-02-09T18:46:11.276+00:002010-02-09T18:46:11.276+00:00Poor thing, I'm sorry. Hope it gets better!Poor thing, I'm sorry. Hope it gets better!Katie Lanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13607257019453272053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-52544249584078467872010-02-09T16:18:13.783+00:002010-02-09T16:18:13.783+00:00Oh yes, I understand this. I have been known to ha...Oh yes, I understand this. I have been known to have a 'heated discussion' with my husband while he is at work. When he gets home and I am not talking to him he asks 'Did we have a fight today?' so then I tell him what we argued about!! My commiserations to you. Can I share my mantra with you? 'Dust is a protective layer on my furniture'. It takes a few years to truly Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04057803269417950110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2237464851571814664.post-44217794380058495212010-02-09T15:54:40.076+00:002010-02-09T15:54:40.076+00:00Oh sounds like a really bad day. How about a big v...Oh sounds like a really bad day. How about a big virtual hug to try and make things a bit better. I have resigned myself at the idea that anytime I wash the floors, somebody will unexpectedly arrive and walk all over my clean floor with mucky shoes. XFoodie Mummyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12093963340328437107noreply@blogger.com