Mama said there would be days like this..............

Well yesterday started off with us going to the Doctor because one of Brooke's tubes came out. Thats right, they were just put in Thursday and one already came out. Everything went ok at the Doctor and the ear is still draining even without the tube so I take her to Ms Irma's and I go to work. I pick her up and she is her happy go lucky self until we get home. She will not let me out of her site, so to the bathroom we go after 2 bottles of water I was about to bust. So there I am tinkeling with her at my feet and she is having a meltdown because she wants to be held. So I get pants pulled up and pick her up and go to flush, at this time Brooke grabs her bow out of her hair at drops it into the flushing toilet. So of course not thinking I just tinkled in this water I stick my hand in to catch it, but it was of no use. The bow was gone...It is then I start gagging and wash my hands like 3 times. So we go in the living room to play and watch the news. She continuied to fuss and cry about EVERYTHING. So I fix her dinner and put a frozen pizza in the oven for myself. Chris is out of town so I put one that he would never eat, so I kinda looking forward to it. She does not want to eat but rather feed her dinner to the dogs who have perched one on each side of her high chair. I feed her a few bites and tell her No No because she was throwing most of her food on the floor, this causes another meltdown. By this time my pizza is ready and I am so hungry I am getting lightheaded, but I had decided I was going to get her in the bathtub and get her ready for bed. So I run the bath water and get her little ears all plugged up and decide I have to have a bite to eat or I am going to fall out. So I have her naked on one hip and just decided screw it I am going to fix me a plate and eat it in the bathroom (eeewww) I know I though so to. So there we are in the bathroom her in the tub...crying for a bite of pizza.. So I am sitting on the floor, elbow resting on the toilet (lid down) feeding her a bite me a bite...Surprisingly this is the happiest she has been all night. I get her out of the tub and ready for bed and she decides to give it up and go to sleep. I never would have thought I would have eaten my dinner in the bathroom or at least had always hoped I wouldn't but you do what you have to when your by yourself with a 1 year old. I do have a couple pics that I will add later but until then the mental picture will have to be enough.