Been A Very Busy Mom

Busy-MomYay we’re still at the “what’s that” phase! Soon to be the “why” phase! I’m pretty sure my child is just pulling my leg when he continuously asks me “what’s that?” And points to things that he already knows. Does he really need to be continually reminded that that’s a duck? He knows who Thomas The Tank Engine is (if he doesn’t well then I’m in for some major issues in the future.)

There never seems to be enough time in a day, and when there’s time you’re restricted by what you can do, and all in all we can all agree there’s never enough money to go around and complete all tasks that need to get done. I’m looking at going back to work fulltime because where I live loves to rob you of any extra money you might have in your savings, bills go up as consumption struggles to go down. Of course this isn’t an easy thing to do with a thriving and active family.

If I go back to work fulltime I need to look into the possibilities of daycare which I’m not 100% sure that I’ll need since my sister in law is now moving down here with her husband and is more than willing to spend time with her nephew since she unfortunately cannot have children. Finding them a place to live has taken up a large amount of my time lately.

It’s time for me to start the process of looking into night time potty training. We’ve been accident free for weeks, heck nearly months, so it’s time for the next big thing! \

I promise to be back soon with some entertaining posts about children and parenting.

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I'm here to talk about not only the joys of motherhood but also the (not so much joys) of living in a high society world that you're judged upon your looks... where I live you need to be a 7 to gain beach access, an 8 to walk around half naked in the summertime and atleast a 9 to hold your head up high. I'm Vanity Mom. I will be talking about things such as parenting (of course) beauty tips for moms, exercise, and eating healthy... all while doing this with a kid biting the hell out of your leg because he's teething.
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