Remember when?

Remember when I could sit down at the computer for more than 2 minutes?

Remember when I could take a shower without a crying newborn and a toddler who insists on playing peek-a-boo with the shower curtain?

Remember when I could cook dinner without holding my newborn and having my toddler squeeze himself between the cupboards and my legs, whining to be fed/held/played with/whatever?

Remember when I could sit on the couch and watch a movie without having 80 things that need to be done run through my head and eventually getting up and turning the movie off?

Remember when I could just get up and go to bed?

Remember when I could eat dinner without breastfeeding?

Remember when I had a whole closet full of clothes that fit me? 

Remember when you could walk through my living room without having to look down to be sure you weren't about to slip on a matchbox car?

Remember when I wore makeup and did my hair?  (Haha, don't miss that one so much)

Remember when time to myself didn't include going upstairs to put laundry away?

I do.  I remember those days.

Good things my boys are incredibly cute and amazing and I love them more than life.