What a girl wants

this is going to be a little stream of consciencousness sorry

I want

to be able to sit down without becoming a jungle gym, to be able to turn around without seeing another mess, to be able to have the garbage laying around the house find it’s own way to the trash, to be able to have sometime to sit and think, to be able to stop giving, to be able to take, to be able to find those screws even though we have tons of them just laying around, to not be the go to person for junk, to be creative with my time, to be able to get the dishes done without a water monkey next to me, to be able to get the laundry done without someone needing to stand on the dryer, the silverware to stay in the drawer, i want to be left alone after putting two kids to sleep, to not have to put two kids to sleep, you to stay home and not be gone, you to say sounds like a crappy day what can i do to help, to not feel like a criminal for buying some coffee, the stuff i don’t know what to do with gone, to not have to listen to can’t touch this involuntarily, to control the spread of crap coming into my house, i want to get rid of everything that needs a stupid battery to work every day, to stop the whining, to stop the toys from ending up on my desk.

That’s all. 

The cat, he is evil.

Milo has a way of somehow always getting Josh’s bagel.

It goes down like this, Josh will have his bagel handed to him loaded with cream cheese. Josh likes to hold the bagel in the palm of his hand as to not get his fingers sticky. This make for a precarious combination. The cat seeing this will rub up against the boys legs making him stumble and voila, bagel on the floor. Or even more sneaky the cat will hang around Josh waiting to be petted. And when that he bends down to reach the soft fur the bagel slips to the floor. Plop, covered in carpet fuzz. This has happened three days in a row some days. And I thought I had to keep the dog away when Josh eats.