Overwhelmed
I'm drinking from the firehose here, people.
For real, though.
This morning I had THE CALL. You know the one. Or maybe you don't. The call with the dietitian where she blasts you with three weeks worth of information in 40 minutes, asks if you have any questions, then signs off and leaves you to tend to the child mess that you've been ignoring for the last 40 minutes while trying to remember all the notes you should have made in actual writing and not just in your head.
To be fair, she did also send along a 50-some page handbook containing all the information I could possibly need to know. I hope. So now I just have to sift through 50-some pages of information and implement this plan to completely overhaul my son's diet. Did I mention that my husband is currently out of town for two weeks so I'm alone with three littles and we're in the middle of a pandemic? So it's all cool.
So.
What's a Mama to do when she's completely overwhelmed with life and everything it's throwing at her? Start a blog, of course!
Welcome to my crazy journey. Hold on tight, because I have no idea where we're going to end up.
For real, though.
This morning I had THE CALL. You know the one. Or maybe you don't. The call with the dietitian where she blasts you with three weeks worth of information in 40 minutes, asks if you have any questions, then signs off and leaves you to tend to the child mess that you've been ignoring for the last 40 minutes while trying to remember all the notes you should have made in actual writing and not just in your head.
To be fair, she did also send along a 50-some page handbook containing all the information I could possibly need to know. I hope. So now I just have to sift through 50-some pages of information and implement this plan to completely overhaul my son's diet. Did I mention that my husband is currently out of town for two weeks so I'm alone with three littles and we're in the middle of a pandemic? So it's all cool.
So.
What's a Mama to do when she's completely overwhelmed with life and everything it's throwing at her? Start a blog, of course!
Welcome to my crazy journey. Hold on tight, because I have no idea where we're going to end up.
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