Mom life/frozen pizza life

You know what I think is romantic?

My husband putting nail polish only fingernails while I fall asleep and then comfortably laying me down and watching my hands for 30 minutes to make sure I don’t ruin my nails. That is romantic.

You guys, I am tired all the time. It’s especially draining because I’ve been holding the fort down while my mother in law is away, Mark is useless because he took a billion shots for his international work trip and he’s suffering the effects, and I’m still freelancing. It’s kind of been a week… the past two weeks.

I went grocery shopping the other night and there was this adorable giggly couple in front of me in the checkout line. They’re buying crap beer, party cups, a pineapple, and like those tiny umbrellas.

What was in my sad array of Friday evening items: 2 types of draino, pantyliners, frozen pizza, orange juice, and other random fun things a mom would buy on a Friday evening.

So yeah, that couple in front of me is probably going to a party while I convince Mark to paint my nails and then hold my hands over my head while I sleep. What a night.

If you like this post, find me on Facebook and Instagram, and then let’s go to Lark and Sparrow together because for some reason that place is intimidating to me.

(Photo by Igor Ovsyannykov on Unsplash)

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