To the lady at the grocery store:
No, don't sympathize with me and my double temper tantrum toddlers. Oh but you've been there done that you say? Oh, well in the case. . .lets chat.
So, you have had twin 2 year old boys with one on the way and a husband who is deployed for a year? You just know exactly what its like to realize you have completely run out of diapers and milk AFTER you have bathed the kids and are ready to put them down to bed for the night but since you don't have a husband to relieve you of your "duties" to make a diaper/milk run at 6pm without the kids?
And you know then what its like to be up for 7 weeks straight with not one but two crying babies that don't understand where their Dad is at night? And that you still have to be up at 6am to be "on" because you don't get a day off? Or an hour off?
That there is no difference between a weekday and a weekend?
Thats what I thought. I don't need a pity party. Maybe just a clone. HA!
PS. Its just been one of those weeks. . .This too shall pass.
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