Faux Motherhood: Day 1

Poor Kyle and I are in Arizona watching my sister’s two boys (aged nearly four and nearly 1) for five days while their parents (the boys’) are on a cruise.

This pretty much qualifies me as sister of the year for every year until the Second Coming (and PK as brother-in-law of the year, of course).

It also qualifies me as the world’s most overwhelmed and most laughably-unprepared-for-motherhood blogger, ever.

Hence the complete disregard of Saturday Steals over the weekend (so sorry, but don’t worry I’ll link to all who participated in due time).

Hence also the radio silence.

Hence also the end of this post. Because motherhood, even for five days, is just so completely difficult it’s ridiculous and I only have 8 hours (if I’m lucky) to sleep it off before it starts all over again for Day Two.

Stay tuned.

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I'm Camille. I have a butt-chin. I live in Canada. I was born in Arizona. I like Diet Dr. Pepper. Hello. You can find me on Twitter @archiveslives, Facebook at facebook.com/archivesofourlives, instagram at ArchivesLives, and elsewhere.
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