I couldn't help it.
I wonder if there is a twelve step program?
I get possessed sometimes.
I have no excuse.
I moved all the furniture around in the nursery. It looked fine before. But I couldn't help myself. Its like obsessive compulsive, I swear. I cant change the living room anymore, all our crap only comfortably fits one way, so when I change it, its a crowded mess, ditto our bedroom. Poor Indy, his room becomes the object of my compulsions. When I was done, I walked in there with him (and mind you I did this at 1030pm); he looked at his bed (in its new spot) and his saucer (which didn't get moved) and just kept looking back and forth. I think he was confused. I am a terrible mother.
2 comments:
If you're a terrible mother for moving your baby's furniture around, then I must be a MONSTER MOM! =0)
Your baby is precious!
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