interrupting cow

You know the joke that goes:

Knock knock

Who's there?

Interrupting cow

Interrupting co....

MOOO!

Yeah I know had you in tears right?

Well it turns out that I am the interrupting cow. This phrase "interrupting cow" is a very apt description of me especially now post baby because 1: I produce milk, 2: I haven't lost all the cursed baby weight and 3: I interrupt.

I admit, I am an interrupter. I really try hard not to, but I just do it! One reason is that I just can't remember that I wasn't going to interrupt anymore and another is that I will probably forget the thing I was going to say unless I say it immediately! (as you know from my previous post)

I realized that I had a problem when I asked Can the other day if I interrupt a lot. He very matter-of-factly said "yeah you do". When I asked him if my hips are way wider than before, in the same voice he answered "yeah they are" and well you get the point, my husband is incredibly honest....curse him!

I'm really sorry if we've had conversations where I have interrupted you. Please know that I am trying (when I remember) to not interrupt anymore and that I really am interested in what you have to say, it's just that, well, what I have to say is way more important.