It’s like a RTT post, except it’s Thursday.
I was looking at my sitemeter today and was thinking, “Only five visitors today? Seriously?” Then it dawned on me…”You haven’t posted yet, silly! Who wants to reread your old stuff?” Ha! Blogger FAIL.
So, my dear friend is going to introduce me to a writing group tonight. My first one ever! I’m a little nervous because I’ve never shared any of my stories with anyone. I’m excited anyway. I love spending time with this chick and my husband is starting to get a little jealous. “You two seem to be attached at the hip lately…” Yeah? Well, good. I haven’t made many close friends since I moved to Iowa five years ago. It’s about time I had one.
In order to really be able to go out with this friend tonight, I gotta do some housework. Like on a major level. This weekend I slacked off, because I was seriously worn out from keeping it all picked up all week and the kids and hanging out with my dear friend. Monday hubs was sick as was my eldest toddler. Yesterday, hubs was sick again. It’s time he gets new lenses in his glasses. Tuesday, I wore my kids out on my dear friend’s slip n slide. So I haven’t had a lot of time to pick up.
Let me explain something about my cleaning habits. When I’m on it, I’m on it. When I’m not, the house can look like a tornado trampled through (or hurricaine). Actually, two. Sophia and Annabelle are their names and they’re like a class 5. New Orleans has nothing on my living room right now. *shudder*
The living room is nothing compared to the younger toddler. I go into the kitchen to refill some milk, and this is what I find:
I JUST BATHED YOU YESTERDAY, YOU TURD! *lip quiver*
It’s been one of those days. You know those days. The days you BEG for bedtime to come around! Is it 7:30 yet? Well, rather, 6:30. Remember, I’m hanging out with a friend tonight!














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Yeah, I’m thinking of quitting bathing them altogether. They just get dirty again. I almost RTT’d yesterday too. We must think alike (scary!)
Ha, love the guilty face in the picture! My house looks like a bomb went off every single day of the week. We’re in FL so there are no basements to hide our toys in and there are baby toys on every inch of the floor. I used to tidy up every night but that was too much to keep up with so now it’s a disaster unless we’re having company.
Hope you had a fun night out with your friend!