Wednesday, October 28, 2009

deep breaths...count to ten...

i swear to the lord sometimes i have so much rage against my dog that i want to take a a blunt object to her thick skull and put me out of my misery. after 1o months of mommyhood, being woken up by my son 82,000 times a night in the early months and now in the recent months still at least 3 times a night i CANNOT TOLERATE MY FUCKING DOG BARKING AT THE PLACE WHERE THERE ONCE WAS PIZZA TWO HOURS AGO.

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  1. Ohh Ally. The nerve. At least you didn't wake up to her eating a ENTIRE rotisserie chicken or a bag of my mom's yummy tarts...

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  2. My poor dog gets all my pent up baby shakes and it is usually in public. Poor bob, he doesn't know.

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