That Feeling When . . .

When I’m really interested in this clean-eating routine, but all the recipes contain gross stuff (bananas, coconut, cauliflower, cilantro, cucumbers, salmon).

kidding me

Whenever Tommy is sitting up in a high chair at a restaurant and I don’t clear a safe radius around him quickly enough.Clear table

When I’m trying to show Tommy how his toys work, but his coordination just isn’t there yet.Monkey teacher

When he gets frustrated.

stacking cups

When you’re trying to get pregnant, or even just sort of letting whatever happens happen, and for two weeks every month you’re like, “Am I? Maybe? Is there something in there?”

poking belly

When the baby decided to wake us up at 5:30am and I’m trying to get some work done, but I just can’t handle editing a work of Derridean criticism.

sleepy bunny When I think about the eleventy billion weddings we’re going to this summer. (Love you guys! So happy for you! But seriously, you forgot to coordinate with my budget.)throw money away

When I have to change Tommy’s diaper and he’s super squirmy and refuses to lie on his back. Every. Time.

wrestling

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