Jan 9, 2018

Round Here

I remember walking into an Anthropologie for the first time and thinking, "Holy crap, this place is amazing", and... I still do. I'm in love every friggin' time I walk in that place. It never gets old.

I constantly have too many tabs open in my brain at any given time. You know how your computer can be on the fritz when there are a lot of tabs open? Like when it's freezing or it's running super slow? That's what happens to me!

I have random moments where I'm just standing in place,  and I'm racking my brain trying to remember exactly what it was I was about to do. A total palm to face moment!

"C'mon! Think brain! Think!"

I have all these thoughts, and no real place for them to go and get sorted. If I made lists of my thoughts, I would find post it notes that say things like-

onion powder

True story.

Every time I think I'm on top of things, and am all set for the second half of the day, some tantrum erupts, or something a two-year-old finds catastrophic happens. You know, one of those- "How dare Mommy try and feed me chicken! I want Cheez-Its!" The horror...

It's in those moments I remember the 78 year-old woman at the post office. She stopped me when I was pregnant with Aida, and carrying baby Dc in my arms. She looked at me and said, "Darling, you've got your hands full now, but one day those babies will be grown and gone." Damn lady, way to lay it on me.

I was pretty hormonal for it then, and I'm too hormonal for it now. Anyone got a tissue? This momma ain't ready for her babies to be grown. Give them all the Cheez-Its they want!

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