tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5378492209791785106.post4482127528223997204..comments2023-04-06T09:36:40.948-04:00Comments on Kingdom of Chaos: The straw that broke momma's back..Momma chaoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01171686691561387134noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5378492209791785106.post-82675290704086235712008-07-25T10:01:00.000-04:002008-07-25T10:01:00.000-04:00You WIN! lol! Pregnant & icky is much worse th...You WIN! lol! Pregnant & icky is much worse than sleep deprived & icky! :)Momma chaoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01171686691561387134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5378492209791785106.post-37232471773153458762008-07-24T21:45:00.000-04:002008-07-24T21:45:00.000-04:00Oh my! I am so sorry that is how you had to wake ...Oh my! I am so sorry that is how you had to wake up to that. <BR/><BR/>I am in a similar situation but mine are cats and cat vomit! I have my adoptive son who is almost 3 1/2 years old and I am in my ninth month of a surprise pregnancy and I have a 16 year old cat that has no teeth and requires me to give her wet cat food several times through out the day. Unfortuantly, she can't keep all the food down most of the time, and I have given her smaller portions only to have her wanting me to feed her every hour. It has not been fun bending over to pick up her plate, smelling the cat food makes me gag, and then at the end of the day all the dry food is stuck like plaster on the plate and I have to take a jack hammer to get it off. Not to mention the hair balls and undigested food that seems to have covered every inch of my carpeted living room, and dinning room. I have been bending over to clean up these fun present several times each day.<BR/><BR/>I am getting to the point where I am ready to find her a new home along with my 7 year old cat who wants to climb on my lap and "Need" my tummy. Not fun. I too am having a hard time letting go because they were my babies before the kids came. Infact the cat 7 years old kitty helped me to realize that I wanted to start to try and have kids. When we brough him home as a kitten I gave that cat a bath every week, and carried him around everywhere! I really did treat him like a baby. One day my eyes were opened and I realized that what I was really longing for was a Human Baby. The internial clock was ringing LOUD!!!!Uberly Ewehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10905540201346561446noreply@blogger.com