So where to start? let's see....Poppy has been around the block for a bit, almost two amazing years. Clover, you just came round here....I think you are settling in just fine.
It has been an adjustment that is for sure, having two is way harder than 1...but when I had 1 it was way harder than none, so I would say it is the same kind of shock; I just have to think faster and plan harder.
Right now both of you are sleeping, I have barely stopped...I made sure laundry was flipped, supper just has to go in the oven.
Wow...as I type these words I cannot believe they are my own thoughts. See when I met your dad, I was living on cereal and more cereal. He is an amazing cook as you know, so I never had to learn. (you can ask your gma why she never taught me....)
We watch a whole lotta food network, so over the 6 years I have absorbed some sort of skill...more of putting my two cents into what your pa wants to make for supper.
But now it's on me...and I am terrified! I actually have to be this. I will do it, I have been doing it....because I want to be the type of wife that helps her husband. You guys know how awesome your dad is...he deserves it.
Clover, tonights din doesn't concern you...but hey, I make yours too...but it is MUCH easier. Poppy...be a dear and eat up. Oh, and try not to make such a mess...it's pasta night.
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