"Mommy!!! I'm STUCK!!!!"Yes, yes you are. But tell me, why did it occur to you that putting the tennis ball sleeve on your foot was a good idea?
In other news, my house is a bomb site. I simply can't get myself to clean it. I feel like poo, and in my good moments I feel like doing anything but cleaning. And so, a few more confessions:
1. I have of late been refusing to unload the dishwasher
It's Charming's job! And it simply is not compatible with the visual clean. Why would I take something out and put it somewhere else when it is already out of sight? Hmmm? I ask you. Why?
2. I was not as excited with the positive pregnancy result this time, as I was with the first two
Sorry, Spider. I hope when you are born and Mommy loves you to pieces that you never find out about this little tidbit of information.
3. My house will probably look like a horrible mess for at least another month
I am pretty upset about this, but what can I do? The children take up more of my energy than I can give right now, and there is no one I can really call for back-up or reinforcements.
Oh yeah, and...
4. The Christmas Decorations are still NOT down
Well, that's it. Anyone know a good maid?
3 comments:
Let me come help you sometime this weekend. I think I'm free on Saturday, and I will clean anything you tell me to (provided there's yellow rubber gloves.) :)
Oh you're so nice.
Yes, I will give you a call.
Seriously. You should get a maid and then blog about it all the time and drive us mad with envy.
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