now that we have a baby in the household, going anywhere has become this enormous hurdle. it feels like there are a million things that we have to do just to get out the door. the checklist used to be:
now it has become:
just getting out of the house is a big ordeal and we start getting ready to leave about half an hour before we are out the door. i’m telling you, i’m trying to be on time, but we still end up being late to most things because something comes up to delay us. such is the life of a parent, it seems.