Monday, March 19, 2012

becoming parents

I knew becoming a parent meant…

  • ·         eating dinner like your trying to break the world record for the most pasta swallowed in the shortest amount of time standing up.
  • ·         letting Matthew choose between poop and sleep habits as topics of our dinner conversations.
  • ·         figuring out how to pee without putting Emma down.
  • ·         wearing a bra that looks like something from a 1930`s catalog.
  • ·         spending an hour getting Emma to sleep and then waking her up every two minutes later to make sure she is still breathing.
·         forgetting what you are …

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