This is one of those days I feel bad for my husband when he comes home! It's a behind the scenes kinda day. The kind that make "the scene" look like an atomic bomb exploded and that we have done nothing but trash the house all day...but in reality we have cleaned bathrooms, done a dozen loads of laundry (that's a small exaggeration, but not by much), kept everyone fed, changed, made menus and grocery list...we have done the stuff no one notices...unless of course it DOESN'T get done...but the only way it can get done is by having the kids contribute and let them entertain themselves when they can't contribute...which ultimately leads to the bomb explosion...
So maybe I will just forewarn my love and continue the laundry and other behind the scene stuff...or switch gears and tidy up "the scene" before he gets home...but then, by the time I finish, the kids will be up...and it will be time for them to eat again...
maybe I will just sit and breathe, blog and wait for the dryer to beep! ;)
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