I swear people probably think I’m an airhead.  I can’t blame them. I can be in the middle of a story and forget what I was even talking about.  I go into rooms and forget what I went in there for. My brain completely poops itself. It’s insane!

Turns out, pregnancy brain doesn’t end with pregnancy.  Somebody throw that bit of information into a parenting book.  The author probably just forgot.

I am always multi tasking, it seems.  There’s not enough time in the day. Between that, keeping everyone alive, and a general lack of sleep, some things I do just don’t make sense.

You ever put the milk in the pantry? #same

What about looking all over for your cell phone only for it to be in your back pocket?  I see you nodding your head!

Forget to shave the other leg this morning?  Been there, done that!

It happens to the best of us.  In fact, I think it’s worse after pregnancy.  Part of your memory had to be sacrificed. Rest in peace, brain cells.

So, anyway, what was I saying?

Oh yea, hug ya mama and apologize for making fun of her when she called you every sibling and pet’s name until she finally got it right.  She can’t help it, she just has a lot on her mind.

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