6:30am Wake up, shower, get ready for work
7:30am Get Zoya ready (thank goodness Shawn was here to do most of that!)
7:40am Load dishwasher, clean kitchen
7:45am Kiss my hubby and my girl goodbye for the day :(
7:50am Leave for work
8:00am run around like a crazy lady trying to organize my lessons for the day, team meeting
9:00am until 3:30pm tell students a million times to STOP TALKING and do their work (get headache somewhere in here), listen to one of my students say he cannot sit on the carpet like everyone else because his belly button hurts
3:40pm see my sweet angel when the sitter brings her to my classroom
3:40pm try to pack up all my school junk to bring home to work on later but forget half of it at school because Zoya is getting into everything in my classroom
4:00pm clean up the manipulative bins that Zoya decided to dump all over my classroom floor
4:15pm leave with Zoya for Zoya's doctor appointment
4:30pm Zoya's doctor appointment
4:45pm yell at the stupid student loan people (for the fourth time after already talking to them for TWO HOURS the other day) who have royally screwed up my account and probably my good credit score. Headache gets worse here and voice gets louder!
5:00pm arrive home and change Zoya's diaper JUST IN TIME
5:15pm put Zoya in time out for touching something I had just told her not to (as she looks me in the eye and touches the item with a smirk)
5:15-5:23pm listen to Zoya throw the biggest temper tantrum I've ever heard because she hates time out (too bad)
5:30pm order pizza for dinner and tell Shawn, "I'll try to get better at this working mom thing I promise"
5:35pm feed Zoya dinner and do her therapeutic listening
6:00pm start eating dinner and put Zoya in time out for chucking her straw cup across the table.
6:00pm-6:04pm listen to Zoya throw an even bigger temper tantrum in time out. She has some lungs!
6:30pm: Watch Baby Signing Times for the millionth time (snuggle with my girl...bonus)
7:00pm: Give Zoya a bath, put her on the potty, wave goodbye to her pee, brush her teeth, give her a massage, put jammies on, run all the way back downstairs and outside holding Zoya to go to the car to get her blankie, run all the way back upstairs, hug her tight, put her in bed and rub her belly and whisper I love Yous.
7:45pm: work on lesson plans for school
8:15pm: whine about my stressful day on my blog
8:30pm: eat chocolate chip cookies because why not? I already ate pizza for dinner
9:00pm: if I make it til then? crash on the couch and have Shawn drag me upstairs with one eye open.
Is it really only Wednesday? I love teaching and I love being a wife and I love being a momma but WWWWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH I didn't do a great job at any of it today :(