being a mom of a teething, mobile 8-month-old
taking a challenging grad school class that requires a mini thesis
training for a Dam race (it never gets old)
trying to be a nice person
giving up swearing for Lent (since my resolution didn't go so well, I've renewed my efforts. For those of you keeping track, at $1 per cuss, I already owe the church 30 bones).
promising to blog on a regular basis
maintaining a clean house
Seriously, it's bad. Thanks to Rob, at least there aren't dirty dishes in the sink, but the laundry situation is double O-C (out of control for all you peeps not in the loop) but I'm sure you could gather that yourself from this photo:
|just keepin' it real yo|
Despite all my stress, I still feel
because at the end of the day, even if my homework isn't done, my house is a mess and I inevitably owe St. Pat's 50% percent of my paycheck, I still got this good looking familia...
and let's not forget Howard O'ruff McDog...
|in case you can't tell, his hat says "I'm a wee bit Irish"|