Some days, man.
Tonight I was running late making dinner. I tried to cook one handed with a crying Rosemary while trying to keep Matthew from destroying our home. Partway through I looked down and noticed a strange green stain on my sleeves. I had no clue what it was and kept going until a few minutes later, whenI realized Rosemary had a blowout I had been smearing all over myself. 🤣😂🤣🤣🤣
The worst part was I was cooking rice a roni on the stove and I didn't feel like I could leave to address the mess until I got it simmering. Once I added the water I left in a rush and forgot to turn down the heat. I came back to a thick layer of burnt rice on the bottom of the pan (most of it survived though, Fortunately!) And a toddler who also had a poopy diaper that needed to be changed.
Life is crazy sometimes! It will be a funny story at some point... maybe even to whoever actually reads this :)
