I am in a pissy mood. I want to shout at DH, Zack is being a royal pain in the butt, and Max is constantly whining caus ehe’s tired, but won’t go to fecking sleep. Don’t you just love PMS? I must be due on soon to feel like this…

I could go on, but I will leave the ranting and instead post some cute and fluffy type pics in the hopes they might cheer me up (aye f@cking right!)

Edit: I’m going to have to take that last comment back… I had to look through some pics to find a ‘filler’ of one of the boys at least. Max is now asleep, Zack is at least being quiet and not moving around in his room, and I have a huge smile on my face and all the tension has just… disappeared. That is what happens when I see pictures of my boys - I remember all the good bits, how beautiful they are, and how much I’m glad I’m their mummy

I know, I know… I’m wrapped right around their little fingers and I damn well know it!

I’m having a little bloggy break at the moment. I will still update once a day, but I’m not going to spend much time on it, and although I *will* still be reading blogs I’m probably not going to comment on as many, or reply to mine. I need some more time just to relax instead of feeling like I must! visit! every! blog! and comment on every! single! post! ugh - I’m tired just thinking about it!

(J has gone back to work at long last *happy dance*)

(the happy dance was cause that means he’s better… not that I’m happy he’s out of the house for a few hours every day now)

(although I am happy about that too )

(but it does mean less time to do the blog thang…)

(ok I’m done)