The domestic goddess I am not
Ugh. I can’t believe I slept so late. No, correction, I can’t believe my kids let me sleep so late. They are usually waking me up bright and early. I’m glad they let me sleep. I’m tired and a little sick to my stomach. I always get that way when the inlaws are about to visit or when we are planning a trip to visit them.
I still have things around the house to clean up today. The domestic goddess I am not, but will make the attempt to make things look neat. I will hear about the clutter though, but come on, I do have little kids. They only have so much room in their bedroom. It doesn’t bother me if the toys are in their 2 bins in the livingroom, so why should it bother anyone else? As long as they aren’t scattered everywhere or all over the floor, I’m okay with it. Believe me, the kids love spreading out their toys, especially the stuffed animals. They line them up on the sofa and you have no where to sit because they are playing school…or whatever.
*sigh* It’s almost 11 and I need to get going. Where’s my coffee?


























