Yesterday was hell day around here. Thank goodness Jeff was home or I think I would have ran away…sans babies. The babies screamed and cried for a good portion of the day. Even if we were holding them they would get hysterical and just scream. A person can only take so much screaming before they want to shoot themselves or poke their eardrums out to stop the noise. Two babies screaming at the same time = pure hell. If everyday were like yesterday I would totally give the babies back. Back to who I have no idea….just back. Jeff said he would take them if I gave them away….ummm…that is kinda defeating the purpose eh? (Haha @ eh - good old Canadians).
Today is a new, fresh and clean day. It is 10am and so far I have managed to ¤Feed the babies ¤Clean bottles ¤Exercise ¤Shower ¤Get dressed and put on makeup ¤Eat breakfast w/ cottage cheese ¤A load of laundry. Superwoman - why yes, yes I am! And if you notice you’ll see two very unlike Lesley things. The first of course is exercise…WHAT!?!?!? I HATE to exercise…but I guess these last 12 pounds aren’t going away on their own so Elliptical here we come. Second, cottage cheese?!?!?!? When I was pregnant and had Gestational Diabetes I had to eat cottage cheese every single day. I don’t really like the stuff, but 1/2cup has something like 14g of protein which is a lot. My usual breakfast includes Frosted Flakes which I still ate - I have to slowly wean myself of their flakey goodness. Summer is coming soon and I really want to be in better shape so I’m going to really try to eat better, exercise regularly, and get out more with the babies. That last part has nothing whatsoever to do with getting in shape - it’s more of a mental thing. Being trapped in the house everyday is really starting to get depressing. Today’s outing - Target! Whooo! Our favorite neighborhood store!
So there you have it - my new leaf.
And yummy baby goodness.


February 20th, 2008 at 7:08 am
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