a case of the mondays

 
Rory put my sweatshirt on Ivar and sent him into the kitchen to show me. At first Ivar was laughing, but in the time it took for me to get my camera, the sleeves fell down and Ivar lost his hands and freaked out. Which made for a great picture.

I wrote about one trying Monday here. For some reason Mondays are always a bit hairy. Which is funny to me as a stay-at-home mom. You'd think Monday would feel no different than any other day of the week when you're home and keeping nap schedules and feeding tiny mouths. But somehow everyone knows it's the start of a new week and it takes a day to get back into the groove.

Last Monday Rory came up to me, gave me a hug and said, "if you want to get all new make up, we could make that happen." I thought he was trying to cheer me up, help me feel a bit prettier with this baby weight, or was simply acknowledging how hard I'm working.

Later in the day I walked into the bathroom and spotted all of my makeup in the trash. I picked up my (wet) powder brush and yelled to Rory, "why is my make up in the garbage?"

He replied very quickly, "Don't touch it! I found it all in the toilet!"

And that is why I am getting all new makeup.

3 comments:

April Dietz said...

Becca, I just rediscovered your blog. Thank you for making me laugh this morning! :-) We still miss you a lot. God bless you in your new home. Much love you!

this is our story said...

Acutally can't stop laughing. 'don't touch it'! Classic.

Jamie Willow said...

ph no, haha...funny :) I'm about to get new make up cause pretty sure my makeup bag is the only thing that didn't make it back from our trip to Canada...I still have a few bags to unpack but I'm losing hope quickly that it is here.... make up is not cheap....but I do love opening a new eye shadow or powder or lipstick...it's so fresh :)