June 24th, 2011
Complains Complains
When I am feeling particularly whiny this is what Frenchie says to me, “complains complains.” Well today is one of those days.
We are moving on Saturday. We are flying to Oregon on Sunday. With a 3 month old. For the first time. I have heard that flying with infants is not that bad so I am trying not to be anxious…but I am. While I am really really excited about moving into the new apartment I am anxious about moving day. We have a few friends to help but I feel guilty because we are too old to have friends help us move. So I am trying to make it is easy and have things ready to go but it is hard because our apartment is so cramped there is nowhere to put the boxes. Also, Frenchie brought boxes home but only like 12. Maybe he doesn’t realize how much crap we have? AND, that baby likes attention and is not happy when I spend my time filling boxes instead of making her hippo talk, or feeding her ALL THE TIME!
Also, allergies, moving, and not being able to take allergy medicine do not go together.
Oh, and did I mention we have a lot of crap. I have 3 tall kitchen bags full of shoes and I only ever wear flip flops.
Complains Complains
ps. In case you think I am too negative I will say that I am very happy that it is not hot this week!