Wordless Wednesday

Random babbles

Some random babbles on a rainy Wednesday afternoon...

I should be tidying up the house before Hubs gets home.
I hope he likes dinner. I am so uninspired in the kitchen and don't know what to make.
Father's Day is this weekend and I only have part of his little gift. I don't know what to get him.
I started Christmas shopping today.
I could use a nap.
I wonder if the baby will sleep through the night tonight.
I doubt he will.
Thursday is likely to be a great day, but I have to do a bunch of things in the house so it'll be a pj day.
The baby is not napping, but he should.
I need to reorganize the baby gear in the house. Our living room looks like a Babies R Us display.
I wish we also got the American Food Network.
I'm procrastinating.

Paranoia much?

I hate people ringing the doorbell when I'm home alone. I won't answer the door unless I am expecting a delivery or I recognize your shoes through the slit in the blinds.

I've always been this way.

I remember babysitting my sister in the summers and the doorbell would ring and we'd hide around the corner, out of sight, in case the person peeked through the window.

I'm still this way. I don't know what it is. I guess it's me wondering if someone tried to bust in the door, could I take him/her out.

So lady ringing my doorbell over and over. I'm not coming to the door. Even though, in my quick assessment, I could totally kick your ass.

Mama gets it

Oh big guy, Mama gets it. I feel the same way sometimes.

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