i. can't. do. anything.
List of things that are included in anything:
eating
sleeping
folding laundry
blogging
okay, so I'm sort of blogging now. Don't think that I somehow got lucky and my two children actually fell asleep at the same time. One is sleeping while the other is (gasp) watching a show. I only justify it because I spent the last two hours sewing with him standing behind me on the chair pressing the buttons on my machine while the other child fussed on my lap. The product is quite possibly the messiest baby-doll carrier that was ever produced, but it's finished. Maybe one day I'll take some photographs of it, which I'll then never be able to take off my camera because I CANT DO ANYTHING!
I remember this gets easier at some point... 3 months? 6 months? 18 months? Yeah, I think I got back to normal productivity levels at about 18 months...
Okay, so not this christmas but NEXT christmas...
the things I put my kids through
We still haven't snapped an acceptable photo for the birth announcements, so I tried another photo session today.
"Harvey, go give Zion a kiss"
awwww
"Wait! Don't get up on his face!"
ow! not the face!
unfortunately my photo session border on child abuse.
(blogging time made possible by Harvey who is currently playing a game called "spit it out" which entails drinking from my water bottle then spitting it all over himself. I made him play outside on the porch.)