I was on a conference call with a co-worked today and he mentioned that when he first entered the workforce, he couldn't wait for the week to be over, but now, he thinks that there aren't enough days in the week. Sad to say, many days I feel the same way.
Pardon the mess... my children are making memories
that is my new favorite quote. I try to use it as a catch all for those times when I don't want to clean.
Simply put, I am NOT a great housekeeper. After driving to and from work, when I get home, it is time to eat. And by that point, I have not even really spent any time with the kids yet. And that is just a regular night, not those other nights when we have dance, bible study, bells, or Mike is coaching some sporting event. But I digress...
This morning, I woke up (or more correctly, Jackson woke up) at 4:15 am. This is been a problem this week since he has had bronchitis. So I fed him a bottle, and he went back to sleep fairly quickly. I realized that my kitchen was a disaster (because I had overlooked it last night, and watched my DVR of Castle instead), and thought "Hey! I am awake. I should contribute to this housekeeping thing. Let's clean!"
So I did. the entire kitchen. At 4:30 in the morning. Dishwasher emptied, filled, bottles cleaned, and counters wiped.
I thought, "Hey, I should keep going! And take a shower! Then I can help Mike with the kids!"
This is where my fatal error occurred.
I sat down......
Then I laid down.......
And that, my dear friends, is how I overslept.
Enough about me. I did manage to take and edit some pretty cute pictures of the kiddos, but I will let you be the judge.
Guess who learned how to sit?
Yes, she will be famous someday, and I will be able to sell this for millions
Note really sure who is more scared here...
LOVE LOVE LOVE this one
Have a great day!
