We’re out of milk.
Eh, kids can drink water.
We’re out of bread.
PB&J on hot dog buns it is!
We’re out of coffee.
WHAT. Get my keys.
20 years ago I dreamed of traveling the world.
Now I dream of my kids actually getting dressed when they go upstairs to get dressed.
I want to go back in time and find pre-kid me who thinks she is “so busy” and “so tired.” And I want to smack her.