Me! Me! Me!

Being a working mother is tough.
Oh stop rolling your eyes.
I know, I just started working this year and
I know I act like I'm the ONE and ONLY working mom,
but come on - it's hard.
Plus, having a 10 year old who, on any given day has
baseball
violin
religion class
boy scouts
AND 4-5 hours of homework doesn't make it any easier.
I think the kid needs a personal assistant.
Oh wait, that's ME.
And don't bother telling me he's "over scheduled" ok?
Those events often fall on the same day, same time
and we decide ahead of time which ones
we'll absolutely flip-out about missing,
we do exactly that, flip-out,
and then we sulk appropriately .
Sometimes you have to take a little time for yourself.
I find it's best to do so before the urge to torture small animals becomes so strong that................nevermind.
Yeah, that's the point I've gotten to, so the next few days are...
ALL ABOUT ME!
Had a mani-pedi this am. And a MAN did it. Loved it.
I'll definitely go to him for my next manicure (6 months).
Getting the curls cut tomorrow, hi-lites Thursday.
In between I have to get Dylan from Bobby's house, run him to violin, then baseball.
Afterwards I'll write out his birthday invitations and then run to the post office to mail them,
but I'll be sure to wear flip-flops so I can look at my new toes.
You know I already ruined my manicure, right?
..........where is a squirrel when you need one...........