At least I only threw up once

What’s worse than being awakened by the need to fling yourself over the toilet and wretch non existants?

Realizing that you have 20 minutes to shower, dress, wake the kids, dress the kids, feed the kids and drive 15 minutes to your OB apt.

What’s worse than that?

Showering, putting on make up, dressing, sweetly waking the kids, dressing the kids, packing food for the kids, only 5 minutes behind schedule and as you rush your kids to the garage you realize…

your husband car pooled the guys today and you don’t have a car.

*updated* Regrettably the title of my post is now wrong. Bleh. 10:55am

This entry was written by Mary Boston and posted on April 10, 2008 at 8:35 am and filed under Life, Marriage, Mommy needs a stiff drink award, Raising Kids. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.

3 Comments

  1. alejandro
    Posted April 10, 2008 at 8:46 am | Permalink

    learn to ride your hubby’s motorcycle? :D Pregnant woman on a motorcycle… You’ll turn so many heads on the highway, there’s gonna be pile ups and wrecks trailing you all the way to OB.

  2. Angel
    Posted April 10, 2008 at 9:25 am | Permalink

    Oh dear lord. What a craptastic day.

    I hope you feel better!

  3. MIP
    Posted April 10, 2008 at 9:57 am | Permalink

    This has so happened to me before. I was actually (for once) on time, had the kid and myself ready, walked out the door… I had my husbands keys but my car. Details.