I'm losing my mind.

Some days I feel like I'm going crazy. Those are the days Mark and I just look at each other and start laughing because it feels like we live in a nut house. I can't believe how forgetful I've become. I lose my phone at least once almost every single day and Mark has to call it so I can run around the house looking for it. On Thursday Mark's sister was watching the kids and I packed their bags and forgot to include diapers ... how can you forget to put diapers in your DIAPER bag?! Then yesterday we went to a dinner and Lincoln was acting kind of fussy. We couldn't figure out what was wrong with him so we gave him teething medicine and kept trying to soothe him and then Mark said "I bet he's hungry" and I realized "oh my gosh he's hungry!" like a light bulb finally went off. How can I bring my child to a DINNER and forget to feed him?! My poor children. Will I ever get my brain back?...