Dear friends and family.
I am fully aware that I am hard to get a hold of. You may have sent me a Facebook message. Or maybe you called me and left a voicemail. Now you are sitting there wondering why I am ignoring your message. The answer to your message could be so so simple. A short "yes I did", or "sure, see you tomorrow", would have sufficed. So why haven't I gotten back to you? Well folks. Life with a
1. Jack ninja swiped everything, everything, off of my desk in one swift motion. At least one of these things whacked him in the head so now he is crying.
2. I sat Jack down beside me with a quiet activity. One that I likely found on Pinterest which promised to keep kids busy. Said activity kept him occupied for about 2 seconds. After that he jail broke the safety latch off of the craft cupboard. So now Jack is running around the kitchen with a pair of craft scissors while I try to lure him back towards me with a box of goldfish crackers.
3. I set him up in the next room, still in view, with his favourite toys. He started playing quietly so I tiptoed out of the room. I was just about to sit down when I see something fly across the room out of the corner of my eye (no it wasn't Jack). I come back into the room and every dvd is sprawled across the floor, along with all of the clean laundry that I had just folded nicely and placed in a basket. Jack is now sitting in the basket.
4. I placed Jack in our pack and play in front of a TV show with a few toys. At this point it may or may not have been educational, probably not. I walk away. This is his signal to start chanting "Mom, mom, mom, mom, MOMMMMMM", a gazillion times, loud enough for the neighbours to hear.
And I'm done.
So if you are waiting for me to get back to you, I promise I will. Eventually. At nap time. After I attempt to clean up the giant mess that this kid made and begin to tackle the ginormous mountain of laundry that has accumulated in random piles around the house. Or I will just rock back and forth in a corner until he wakes up again. Kidding.... Mostly.
If you are a fellow mom of a wild child I salute you. Lets get together and tag team baby watching, and
*note- Jack is taking a nap at this very moment, messages are up to date, and I totally typed this up instead of doing my laundry. *rebel*