tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post8337451085626400544..comments2024-03-26T14:55:06.079-05:00Comments on just another mommy blog...: Too pooped to partytracey.becker1@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09606831315390042198noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post-40935976365373112282011-09-20T08:49:11.309-05:002011-09-20T08:49:11.309-05:00It's amazing how one parent's presence can...It's amazing how one parent's presence can really make a huge difference on how things run around the house, and how we often don't even notice this until we have to live without them for a time.<br /><br />That being said, I'm sure you're doing a great job holding things together!Lynn W.http://wicwoes.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post-21946444637625228232011-09-18T22:20:12.842-05:002011-09-18T22:20:12.842-05:00I'm reading this a bit late, but hey, you surv...I'm reading this a bit late, but hey, you survived right? Welcome to your new week! Is your husband back? I know when my Hubby leaves there's an absence in the house, especially at night after the little people have gone down. The copious amounts of red wine seem to help me a lot though. :)Melaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13598575965165984936noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post-28468341855361581702011-09-16T21:17:25.603-05:002011-09-16T21:17:25.603-05:00I understand how you feel. The circles, hubby gone...I understand how you feel. The circles, hubby gone, tired... Yup. May there be lots of wine to ease you, and a present husband, very soon. Hugs!Joyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09695354700835113117noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post-29124247881336885012011-09-16T18:33:47.286-05:002011-09-16T18:33:47.286-05:00I can hear your exhaustion right through this post...I can hear your exhaustion right through this post. It's not your usual ADHD self at all. In fact, did someone else write this for you?<br />I'm glad you made it through alive and un-murdered.<br />m.Markhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01049586061176648341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post-64810500601785423742011-09-16T16:49:08.235-05:002011-09-16T16:49:08.235-05:00Yes, when J. is out of town I perpetually feel lik...Yes, when J. is out of town I perpetually feel like I get NOTHING done. You know except keep the whole household from falling apart and feeding and keeping three children alive. He doesn't get home until after bedtime tonight, and while I really should keep the kids up so they can see them, I think I will go the other way and get some wine in me EARLY.E...https://www.blogger.com/profile/04405932437380095945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27598861.post-11005165548965685212011-09-16T16:41:18.961-05:002011-09-16T16:41:18.961-05:00I hate it when my husband's out of town. I don...I hate it when my husband's out of town. I don't know how military wives do it. My main goal is for everyone to survive. Bathing becomes optional. Copious amounts of television are consumed. I always PLAN to be superfun mom who makes pancakes for dinner, but I am mostly trying-not-to-strangle-anyone mom.Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09766716788178729762noreply@blogger.com