I haven't had the best of luck with joints and bones in my life. I've had major back surgery, knee surgery, numerous stress fractures from running, broken bones, bursitis, tendinitis...you name it, I've probably had it. Carpal tunnel runs in the family and apparently mine decided to come early. I've always had bad wrists since gymnastics, but it's gotten pretty bad. I have a constant throb in my wrist and it falls asleep all the time. I can't even open a bottle of water anymore with my right hand....grrrrrr. I'm going to invest in the dorky wrist brace and we'll see if that helps. Maybe it's all this blogging? Have to keep my mind sharp somehow.
Today Baylor and I bowled in the kitchen. He loved it. We set up some water bottle pins and then rolled the Nerf ball down the hall. "mom, i'm bowlin!" Who needs toys when you have empty water bottles?!
So you know that Suave commercial that say, "80% of mom's have let themselves go, 100% can get themselves back" Hello, please come save me. There was a time in my life that I would never step foot out of the house without makeup or at least mascara. Then I moved to, just mascara (blond eyelashes!) because I didn't want to scare small children, mine are just used to it. Now, I just throw on old grubby jeans a sweatshirt, spritz the hair with Baylor's no more tangles and make sure there are no leftover carrots smushed on my face from lunch. ...this is if I actually get OUT OF THE HOUSE. When I bought a very ugly pair of the knock off crocs in fire truck red, I swore that I would never wear them out of the house.....riiiiiight. They never leave my feet.....so comfortable. Makeup? What's that? I need some major help, a mommy overhaul, something.