March 7, 2011

making a bottle and letting the baby outside to shit

dear omg every three hours diary,

this is worse than having a newborn. i miss heating up bottles- i really do- but getting up every three hours IS FUCKING DRIVING ME BANANAS ok. my eyes barely work together- my head is totally thumping- i could fall asleep typing- and i am not even lying. here i sit- to get up again in less than an hour- to wake prince harry for school- so he can get a shower. that is my dilemma again- i cant decide what i am to do- go back to sleep for these minutes or suffer just a few. kids and dogs really fuck shit up- i dunno what it was i thought they would bring to the table. i would prolly do things both the same again tho- a hundred times over- if given the choice- and i was able.