Felt a little overwhelmed on and off today. You know those days? Those oh-my-god-I-volunteered-to-host-mothers-group-tomorrow-now-I-have-to-clean-the-whole-house-what-the-hell-was-I-thinking kind of days??
So while Little Lady was napping (I swear she's a terrible sleeper honey. Phew, it's SO much work to get her to sleep, hence my lack of time to do all that stuff I've gotta do every day and I never even get time to watch Dr Phil it's HORRIBLE) I start vacuuming, thinking:
"Gee I'm really missing Mr Lady today".
Until I get to the stash of toenails he's picked off and thrown behind the couch. Now? Not so much.
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