Not Me Monday, 4th Edition

Monday has come back to bite me again. This time the sting is a little worse since my man will be out of town ALL week. UGH! Oh well, let’s help numb the pain a little by “Not Me”ing along with Mckmama, mkay?

I did NOT rejoice when I got to sleep in a few mornings this week since Anna’s sister was sick (sorry Mads!) and Lisa was home with her so she dropped Anna off later than usual. I mean why in the world would I want to sleep more?

I did NOT go to the local craft store and spend just a little too much on new scrapbooking stuff that I fully intend to use. I really do want to scrap Little G’s first birthday BEFORE he turns 2.

I did NOT tear up when I found this picture that I absconded with from my Mom’s house over the summer. Why you ask might I have teared up? Because it’s one of the ONLY pictures I have of my first baby’s FIRST Christmas. I don’t care that it’s terribly blurry…

{p.s. “absconded” is the word for the day!}

I did NOT fail to call a plumber all week in regards to the toilet that a visiting child clogged LAST Friday. I did NOT curse my own name every time I wanted to use that toilet and saw the closed, locked door (mostly so the kids won’t go in there…)

I did NOT eat way too many dark chocolate Peanut M & M’s. Un Uh. Not me. Nope… (I think I am in REAL denial on this one!)

I did NOT wonder why in the world you would seem to require an engineering degree to put together a supposed “toy” from the kids meal from Chick Fil A that your son desperately wants you to build for him (see proof below). And it’s still not completed. Whatever.

There you have it, what I did NO way, NO how do last week. ; )
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