I can't begin to get it all separated in my mind, so I do nothing. All the normal stuff like laundry, cooking and cleaning up get done, just not the extra stuff. I guess I am okay with this, mostly because there is not much I can do about it!
There are some boxes in the babies room full of my youngest girls treasures. (Not sure where their new home should be.)
Windows need washing, most of which I cannot reach.
Walls need touch up paint in a few areas of the house, another thing that I am not supposed to do. (Finger prints and marred looking walls are a pet peeve, and I hate flat wall paint, so it's a terrible combination since it can't just be washed.)
Baseboards need washed down, and that job just seems to daunting and uncomfortable. (Living in a dusty area like this stinks for someone like me who finds clean baseboards a necessity.)
I'm sure I could rattle off 100 more things that I would like done, but, what good would it do. I really do think my being pregnant is making me a bit crazy about these sort of things. :)
Oh joy! On that note, anyone want to come mop my floors. The rain from the last week and the little feet of kids and puppy bring in way more than happy laughter. Every time I mop it rains again, and I see rain in forecast for tomorrow. I guess these are the things that are just like what it says on the shampoo bottle...
Rinse, lather, repeat. This is what I do, over and over everyday. Haha
I guess my to do list is getting longer the more I think about it, so with that thought, I think I will go check the laundry!
Carys's Seventh Birthday :: Star Wars
7 years ago
mommy blogger. As a mother that has suffered the loss of multiple children while becoming a mother of the bride to our oldest, raising 2 young adults, an 8 year old preemie and a 6 year old tornado, I have a lot to share. I can't guarantee you will agree with everything I say, but I think you may just enjoy it. This is our life, the good, bad and ugly.
