I'm able to keep track of the Tylenol dosage amounts and times for four small boys with colds, the location of each sippy cup and snack bowl and the time and type of everyone's last dirty diaper or visit to the potty all while maintaining an accurate mental file of the stationery specifications of fourteen brides (don't worry - I have a backup on paper just in case).
Yet this morning it took me a full minute to realize my phone call to the hair salon was not going through because I was trying to dial them on our TV remote.
Happy belated Mother's Day everyone!
Monday, May 11, 2009
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Perfect! I don't know if it's scary or comforting to know that mommies do things like this, too--it's not just pregnancy brain!
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