I get annoyed easily it seems...

Even thought I love Maggie so much, there are days I get so irritated SO quickly.
I feel bad two seconds after it happens, but I still get annoyed...with her, with whatever mess, and then at myself! Mostly at myself for not just rolling with the punches. I mean come on, what do I really have to complain about?!
Jenna and Will came over and we made pancakes for breakfast, of course Maggie took one bite, then after that spits it out. She didn't get her eating habits from me or Aj, that is fo' sho'!
The kid is seriously NOT interested in food, she could pretty much care less if she ever sat in her high chair and got food. Don't get me wrong, she likes her bottle, but even then sometimes doesn't finish the whole thing...WTF. I can only control so much of what she does and I want her to eat food...she's not malnurished or under-weight, so I guess I should just realize she'll do what she wants, when she wants!
Will cracks me up, we all go to the library and were getting outta the car and he says " my hands smell stink!" (hall righty then).
Maggie likes going to the library, I don't really, but it's good for her to get out of the house...right?! ha Today she colored her first little page...all with a brown crayon. awwww. I saved it. Then she wanted to throw the crayons in the trash can because someone caffeinaholics had thrown like 12 cans away and the crayons were making a clinking sound as she tossed them in...too fun for Maggie, not for MomMom cuz I didn't want the mean lie-berry lady to yell at us:)
Then the 4 of us went to Chick Fil A, cuz daddy's got pain yo, and had lunch...
oh wait when we were leaving the library, Maggie stepped off the curb and fell over/sat down in a rain puddle, so we had to do a cosume change before we left to go to lunch. Seriously just this morning, I thought, I can take this change of clothes out of the diaper bag becuz Maggie hasn't had an accident or needed to change clothes in like 6 months...but thank God I forgot and didn't take them out, cuz go figure today she'd fall in a puddle and need a dry outfit! Ha Her pants, socks and shoes were soaked....so we went to chick fil a with dry outfit and no shoes on the tootbugs! I think hillbillies do that, but here I was stuffin my face and my kid was shoeless. :)
She kills me...she ate some fries, spit them out after she mooooshed them around in her mouth for awhile, then took a bottle. Sat on the table and "marcha marcha marcha" on Auntie Jenn in the chest over and over thinking it was funny. they were playing, I wasn't just letting her 'kick' her. Maggie is a little roughy though. She gets that from her Dada for sure. She'll be right next to him laughing when people get hurt. I'm sure I shouldn't think it's funny, but oh well! I'd rather her be tough, than a sap like me.