I don't mean for this to sound ungrateful, because I truly am grateful.

My husband let me sleep in today. My daughter woke up at 9AM. Without question, he got her up and fed her. He played with her and entertained her. I woke up at 11AM to a completely destroyed house..

The living room is littered with toys. He set up barriers so she couldn't get to the kitchen or hallway 😂 barriers I could barely get through, the dishes are piled high (how much did they eat in 2 hours?!) Jelly is all over the counters and she's covered in oatmeal from head to toe.

Sometimes I just want to.. ugh!!! 😠 but I try to remember he's trying to help and the extra sleep keeps me out of jail.