Today, I realized what it means. I have to ALWAYS be thinking like myself, a mom and like my 16 month old son. I have three brains in one and it is exhausting. Plus, taking care of my newborn daughter. So, I kinda have four brains crammed into one.

THAT is Mom Brain! No wonder we have to write things down like Santa. I make my list and I have to check it twice...or four times. Or, I actually started writing on my hand again.

I was buying shoes the other day and the cashier said, "Don't forget to buy milk." I said, "huh?" She pointed to my hand.

Good luck fellow mother's living with Mom Brain. The dide effects are no joke.