The next 5 people I know who have babies will receive a copy of that DVD/video tape that plays a fireplace. (Only because I cannot afford to give you all gas fireplaces.)
My baby has been transfixed by the flicker of our gas fireplace for the last 20 minutes. That’s long enough to: brush my teeth, change my clothes, throw out accumulated living room garbage, put the wet diapers in the diaper pail, get more water, take my vitamins and spend 5 minutes wondering what, exactly, to do about my hair.
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