MOrning.....
Wish I could call it good but my children managed to ruin my good mood before I could get them out the door to school. We have some major attitude problems that need adjusting real fast around this house and we got started this morning!
First though, I have to take Bitsy to the doctor and then go deal with a problem with the power company. Fun, fun!
Diane, you were just making up for waking at 4:30. I'm sorry your babies are feeling bad. You can't get anything done with a whining child under your feet, much less two. Keep your hands washed!
Sue, if you want to talk about dirty houses, then I'm your woman! I was born without the housecleaning gene, but with the ability to see everything that needs to be done. I've finally decided that it is not all my fault. See above post on attitudes!
I came to that realization when I went to look through my nicely sorted but not put away clean laundry and found that SOMEONE had literally torn everything out of the piles and then I found a halfeaten poptart mix in! All the while Son was complaining that he wanted to be at school early and I wasn't moving fast enough and he didn't want to wear the one pair of pants I was able to find in all that mess. Then the eldest starts complaining that she can't find the pants she wants to wear and haven't I seen them? She was smart enough to take one look at me and the clothes pile and disapear. I got a good idea from that how my piles got messed up. Poor Bitsy who is still complaining of a headache just tried to stay out of the way. But I knew that poptart belonged to her, because I saw her eating it last night and told her then if she didn't finish it was to end up in the kitchen.
And all that is just in my room where I made a dress yesterday before everything else happened, so it was already kind of messy.
I gotta go get busy.......