I burned dinner Friday. The husband thinks I am trying to kill him. I can only assume he means through starvation because I have been doing this a lot lately... burning things not trying to kill him. In fact, it was not until he said, "You buy it. I will make it." did I realize that was why he has been cooking so many meals the last several months. So I burned a few meals and maybe forgot to cook but it beats cleaning up when I do cook. HA! The kids eat. And Jamba Mama wants to do nothing BUT nurse. It is exhausting. Half the time I don't think she is even "eating" just sucking and her scream... sweet Jesus! I give in... I give in so much so that I am pretty sure I am practicing attachment parenting without meaning it. *sigh*
Today.. vote. Can't escape the message. It is everywhere and with good reason. I had planned on using my company's policy in regards to voting but did not request it soon enough and I may have screwed myself. I now have to decided between getting the kid to gymnastics or voting. Tough choice... Husband is working. Not sure how I will swing this if there is a long wait. *sigh*
The last two weeks have been pretty much like this... mini fails.

Here is to all the big wins, the mini wins and all the stuff in between.