I love/hate it when . . .

I hate it when your 5 year old isn't potty trained (although he does have a good excuse) . . .

I hate it when your 5 year old's diaper leaks during the night and his bed is soaked in the morning . . .

I hate it when your 5 year old wasn't sleeping in the covers but on top of the covers so instead of having to wash just the sheets, you have to wash everything, the sheets, the extra blanket, the quilt and the favorite blanket . . .

I love it when you get right on the laundry and get the bedding in the washer 1st thing . . .

I hate it when you start throwing the bedding in the dryer and realize the soaking wet diaper wasn't thrown away but washed with the bedding and the diaper is still yellow . . .

I hate it when you have to rewash the bedding because you just washed it in pee water . . .

I love it when you realize it could have been a lot worse . . . It could have been a pooey diaper . . .





I love it when you decide to dress-up and wear really cute clothes and really cute high heeled sandals . . .

I love it when you decide to venture out of the house and you know you look so cute . . .

I hate it when you end up walking around the store for two hours and because you NEVER wear high heeled shoes for more than a few minutes your feet end up hurting REALLY bad and you get some nice blisters . . .

I love it when you realize that you love your standby clothing of jeans and a T-shirt and you change into pj's at 8:00 pm because the 'cute' clothes are way 'uncomfortable' . . .





I hate it when you get called for jury duty . . .

I love it when you call in and you don't have to go in for at least the first two days of the week . . .

I hate it when you have to continue calling every evening for the week to see if you have to go in and if you don't you will be "on call" for the whole month . . .