I've learned something the past few days. Apparently, I like to torture small children while simultaneously inflicting pain upon myself. Who knew? I learned this while driving 1,200 miles with two kids under the age of five. Good times.
We didn't have a formal FHE tonight. It was more of a "Get Your House In Order" night - literally. We cleaned up. The hustle of getting ready for the trip to see the in-laws combined with the bustle of unloading afterwards makes for quite a large mess around here. Of course, I am hosting the preschool/play date tomorrow morning. And I have Activity Days here on Wednesday. AND I really got behind on the general housework while without my happy pills. So if you plan on visiting in the next couple days, please bring your mop and haz-mat suit with you.
"If we ever forget that we're one nation under God, then we will be a nation gone under."
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
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2 comments:
Sounds wretched to me....I mean 1,200 miles in the car with young kiddos! AAAAHHHHH! Glad you survived, and glad your back to blogging!!!
I'm glad you are back too! I missed your posts. I know what we can do.....you hold my crying baby and I will clean your house. Sounds like a plan to me!!! Beware, she spits! J/K! I wish that I were there to give you a hand though!!!! :)
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