This is a work at home mom “throwback” story from a day about five months ago. It’s one of my favorites so I couldn’t leave it out. Laugh along with me as I retell how this day went. I can’t make this stuff up.
The day started like any other. I was up every three hours with the teething nine month old, Maddux. Like a zombie, I stumbled to get dressed. Josh, my lover/father of my children/boyfriend, kindly offered to make me coffee as I juggled the baby, got dressed and planned how I was going to throw a bunch of things in a blender, bake them and hope to make strawberry pancakes for my two-year old, Ryder. The plumber was set to show up at 8am to fix a leaky (flooding) faucet in the bathroom so we were getting ready for that. The neurotic dog had his beeping collar on so that when the plumber came, he wouldn’t go to nuts….