There is noting like the wind in your hair. Whether you are down at the beach, on a boat or driving with the top down on a warm afternoon. However it is quite another story when youre changing your sons diapers and he passes gas with such force that your bangs actually blow in the wind... thats right, you heard me.
Fatigue is:
not being able to open a jar of baby food
not glancing at yourself in the mirror before leaving the house
forgetting to button up after breast feeding and sitting down to thanksgiving dinner
deciding to brush your teeth depending on the company you keep
watching a sport you hate on tv in another language because the remote is on the other side of the room
eating lunch without washing your hands after changing a poopie bum
considering staying in your mat wear forever because you can sleep in them
ps hayden is now sick with the croup. (fatigue is not caring if you catch it)
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