I question my husband’s judgement. Like, if it’s late, I stop what I am doing to get the kids to bed. Not have them have to work around my schedule. Like they should come first in some ways. I don’t get it. Am I too judgmental?
Gratitude:
- House is worth more than I thought (not like a huge amount, just more than anticipated)
- Baby boys
- Baby bun
- Baby bear is so happy in his crib. I love when he is chill
- OB Appt tomorrow
- Lazy-ish day
- Did a shorty yoga session
- Plans for bubba with a friend tomorrow
- At least I have some idea of what the school plan is even if I don’t agree with it
- Myself—I work hard to take care of our home.