) to hate that DD smells like the nursery on her nursery days. She just doesn't smell like "us"
) to wish my hair wasn't going white in patches (not grays, the texture is the same, the hair just has no more pigment... been that way since pregnancy). I'm 27 FFS!
) to sort of want to quit my job even though I'm not perticularly mumsy because I want to exert mommie dearest control be really involved in my daughter's first years. very pfb of me, I know.
) to wish DH didn't sweat at night. which I'm sure he totally does just to piss me off . And his daughter is taking after him! I can't cuddle anyone in this house! Hm... where's the cat gone...
) to think this video is really cruel and my heart aches for the little boy. I mean, I know what they're getting at, but I can't think the baby understands, in which case they are wretched selfish people (who look like a Mighty Boosh parody).
) to have bone-crushing homesickness for my sister and best friend [the rest of it meh] and that they can't see my daughter's every little milestone. I'm the one who moved away; it's my own damn fault.
) to wish DH didn't always give DD her binky. I mean, he's doing me a solid taking her off my hands so I can get some sleep, but she's a happy gal and doesn't need it unless there's a problem, K?? same goes for watching tv. >