tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post2962041313506380372..comments2023-11-05T03:06:24.150-05:00Comments on It's A Schmitty Life: Take This Job And Shove ItMrs. Schmittyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14745072739050640143noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-68506427742155736402008-03-16T13:34:00.000-04:002008-03-16T13:34:00.000-04:00My son is only 8 months old and I sometimes alread...My son is only 8 months old and I sometimes already feel that sometimes, just sometimes, things were back to where they were before children. <BR/><BR/>It's not about the poopy diaper changes, or the 2 am feedings, or having to be the responsible parent now. It's just that I feel I'm missing out on life. I'm constantly tired. Always too tired to do things so I miss out on dinners with friends. I use the weekends to catch up on things so I barely get a chance to go out. <BR/><BR/>I can't image how life will be with more than one kid!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-60407477970954380022008-03-11T18:41:00.000-04:002008-03-11T18:41:00.000-04:00This post totally spoke to me. Take care. I wish...This post totally spoke to me. <BR/><BR/>Take care. I wish I could take you out for a drink (or two or ten)!Shauna Loves Chocolatehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02230467569621226082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-26416326261014548892008-02-29T21:07:00.000-05:002008-02-29T21:07:00.000-05:00many priveleges have been lost in our household la...many priveleges have been lost in our household lately and my normally angelic three year experienced her first time out ever yesterday. <BR/>must be something in the air. oh yeah, the freaking frigid never ending WINTER!Meaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14186177540002367024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-8433153944803978992008-02-29T13:19:00.000-05:002008-02-29T13:19:00.000-05:00Both my girls, especially the youngest, are really...Both my girls, especially the youngest, are really strong willed. They wear me the hell out some days. Honestly sometimes at night I am just waiting anxiously for them to go to bed already! Also, they seem to get supercharged at about 8 every night...<BR/><BR/>Hang in there! Make a trip to the liquor store and have a nice mixed drink tonight. Or three. ;)BlondeMomBlog (Jamie)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11678207937709971411noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-41711587122178043202008-02-28T14:29:00.000-05:002008-02-28T14:29:00.000-05:00I can't even count the number of days I've had lik...I can't even count the number of days I've had like this and I've only got two kids. You're not alone. Just try and remember, the good times make the not so good days so worth it.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13170131429639166827noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-4059096997467700202008-02-28T12:34:00.000-05:002008-02-28T12:34:00.000-05:00I totally GET that. I love my kid but there have b...I totally GET that. I love my kid but there have been many a day I hate being a mother.<BR/><BR/>Hang in there!! xxooAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-65787996706922639222008-02-28T09:26:00.000-05:002008-02-28T09:26:00.000-05:00I have had one too many of these kinds of days lat...I have had one too many of these kinds of days lately. You are not alone, my friend. I'm hopeful that warm weather will bring better behavior.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-30388649108711469762008-02-28T05:15:00.000-05:002008-02-28T05:15:00.000-05:00Tagged!Tagged!Anonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05102652830885964590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-89417558256618693802008-02-27T20:01:00.000-05:002008-02-27T20:01:00.000-05:00I had to laugh when I was out with my bff, Harriet...I had to laugh when I was out with my bff, Harriet and she commented that it was lucky that her kids were all alive that day, that the night before she had been ready to make them sleep in the garage. <BR/><BR/>Some days are just...awful. I have one child. If I had three, I would probably be a babbling idiot. I think you are doing just FINE.Mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05049511202014141182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-49761327139504063082008-02-27T16:47:00.000-05:002008-02-27T16:47:00.000-05:00I'm having one of those days right now. It starts ...I'm having one of those days right now. It starts as soon as they wake up until they fall back asleep....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-6908005562511381812008-02-27T15:58:00.000-05:002008-02-27T15:58:00.000-05:00It makes me feel good to know that I'm not the onl...It makes me feel good to know that I'm not the only person that has feelings or days like this. Or that thinks her kids are out of control. Taking away their prized possessions should do the trick, for some time at least. :)www.JusticeJonesie.com/bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00042475673382254279noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-58234213240068109392008-02-27T15:06:00.000-05:002008-02-27T15:06:00.000-05:00It's okay - sometimes, I don't like my kids...eith...It's okay - sometimes, I don't like my kids...either - sending you sweet thoughts of Starbucks and hoping that today was even a little better ;o)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-3658641981806425812008-02-27T14:23:00.000-05:002008-02-27T14:23:00.000-05:00Oh, I hear ya'. There are some days when I wake u...Oh, I hear ya'. There are some days when I wake up and think to myself 'I don't want to do this today'. Just one. day. off.<BR/>And then I feel terrible for thinking that.<BR/><BR/>Hang in there!!Life As I Know Ithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09492465378321819342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-12791695696510728752008-02-27T13:09:00.000-05:002008-02-27T13:09:00.000-05:00Your day sounds like a job for Nanny 911 or whatev...Your day sounds like a job for Nanny 911 or whatever that show is called. Hang in there :-)Amandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02266126905633262187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-66254546588572921682008-02-27T12:08:00.000-05:002008-02-27T12:08:00.000-05:00I had "one of those" kind of weeks last week...My ...I had "one of those" kind of weeks last week...My little man is just at the age to start trying me to NO END! He seems to have dove head first into the Terrible Twos...And I'm aboout ready to PULL MY HAIR OUT!! LOL! I just keep reminding myself that "This Too Shall Pass"!<BR/>sblilly14(@)yahoo(.)comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-70311940857080211862008-02-27T09:37:00.000-05:002008-02-27T09:37:00.000-05:00No woman is is a Mom could ever say there were not...No woman is is a Mom could ever say there were not days when she hated the job. Well, maybe if she had a nanny full time or had the kids taken away by the state.Zephrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04036187147036400140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-37284458847281322132008-02-27T09:10:00.000-05:002008-02-27T09:10:00.000-05:00You just get worn down dealing with every single s...You just get worn down dealing with every single slight. I want them to learn to deal with each other to resolve problems and quit yelling for me (AKA the MomSiren) because Magnuts is giving someone the StinkEye at the breakfast table.<BR/><BR/>TheFritzFacts is right on...I always love them but there are days where liking them can be a struggle...like when they spray painted my van...or the indoor egg fight of 02'...For the Love...https://www.blogger.com/profile/10743028476342748266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-9087061649344084332008-02-27T08:49:00.000-05:002008-02-27T08:49:00.000-05:00I have many days like that. I'll let you borrow m...I have many days like that. I'll let you borrow my duct tape.<BR/><BR/>XOXOAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-52749227159678350452008-02-27T07:43:00.000-05:002008-02-27T07:43:00.000-05:00Sorry you were having a tough Mommy day. They suck...Sorry you were having a tough Mommy day. They suck don't they? Instead of the ropes I suggest duct tape it works wonders.Valeriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04814430990899836829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-40692885966913260252008-02-27T07:39:00.000-05:002008-02-27T07:39:00.000-05:00One day at a time. It does have good days, but th...One day at a time. It does have good days, but the bad days seem to multiply don't they. There are days we all struggle to like our kids, we always love them. You don't have to like them. Lord knows there are days I don't like mine.The Fritz Factshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05162992338469733361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38477057.post-56867862463099975522008-02-27T07:32:00.000-05:002008-02-27T07:32:00.000-05:00Hang in there...Mama said there would be days like...Hang in there...Mama said there would be days like these!<BR/><BR/>It is amazing how much work the rugrats can be...how tired it can make us...how much energy they need, want and deserve.<BR/><BR/>...hang in there...and remember, your bigger and have more experience than them!!! Stick to your guns!<BR/><BR/>Sending hugs and positive vibes!Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08122365458052947125noreply@blogger.com