You know those days when nothing seems to be going right and you’re just in a funk? …One of those days when you stay in your pajamas ’til noon and you’ve been subsisting on granola bars and string cheese and then when you finally do get a second to change into real clothes your baby barfs all over you?
You stop and wonder: “What happened to my life?”
I call that feeling I get on those days a “case of the moms” It’s kind of like the blues, but it happens when you have an unhappy baby and are feeling stressed out, tired and frumpy.
Sometimes, I need a jumpstart to pull me out of it when I have a case of the moms, and here is what I do to get it…
How do you combat a “case of the moms”?