Pray for us poor souls
as we appear to be teething. At least that's what I hope this is because if not I refuse to imagine how much worse it must be. There's constant drool, and crying, and carrying Pasha everywhere because as soon as I put him down it all starts all over again. Which I'm sure you can imagine makes it really hard to get things done.
There are Christmas gifts to complete and laundry to be done, an article to be written and did I mention that we are in the process of buying a house?
Yesterday I got Pasha down for a nap and decided to start deep cleaning the bathroom. We will be subletting our apartment for a few months so I want to make sure everything is as clean as possible before we hand over the keys. I had just sprayed down the shower when Pasha woke up sobbing. So much for my cleaning plans.
You would think that I would plan to try again should we get a nap in today, but you'd be wrong.
This just arrived so I'll be dropping everything to get started. Half-done is better than not at all, right?