When I PMS I PMS hard, and usually I fixate on something and just intensely hate it for about 5 days. This can range from my cuticles to my husband. But this weeks casualty has actually been a thorn in my ass for about a month or two.
This is what I've been referring to as "The Pit Of Bullshit" for the past couple weeks. We bought it for Jack for his birthday because we figured "hey, a bouncy pit, he can get all his willies out while we watch Man vs. Food!" But he doesn't get his willies out. He instead has decided throwing the balls that it came with all over the house is WAY more fun. And watching his mother pick them up all hunch backed and irritated is even MORE FUN!
"Pssshht, enjoy picking up them apples bitch!"
This generally happens about 25 times a day.
Aside from that, Jack has been an angel. Here's some pics!
*This picture scares the shit out of me. I can see him contemplating...whatever 2 year olds contemplate. Either way, it isn't good. No good can come from that stare.
I'll be hitting the Midol extra hard this month.