Tuesday, August 10, 2010
I just tried the magic eraser. My walls are so disgusting, but I cannot get them clean with out peeling the paint.
My daughter got her 1st boo-boo this morning. I was unloading/loading the dishwasher while she stood at the boys table eating a snack. I looked up at her to find her sitter, in what looked like dried up fruit punch. Her chubby little knee was bleeding. It was a teeny tiny cut, but a cut. Cannot for the life of me figure out how she got it. I do know it is not a cat scratch. Not only by how it looks, but because he was locked in my room accidentally at the time. I washed, put on some Neosporin and a Dora band aid. All better!
My children were nice enough to let me sleep in until 9 am! I felt so refreshed. And since I took yesterday off from cleaning, I had a lot to do today. I have been cleaning all morning. All thats left is vacuuming (Bailey is napping), the clutter hot spots, the hallway and my room-where she is sleeping. Oh, and I have to take out something for dinner.
Speaking of dinner, we really need to get into the habit of eating earlier like we used to when I cooked every night. This eating between 7:30-8:30 crap is way too late with three under five. Especially because it is a pain in the ass to make Bailey something different so I can get her in bed at 8. Especially since Thomas will be going to school in 24 days. Especially because I just hate it. Just not enough to cook myself everyday.
Speaking of cooking and cleaning. I really need to jump back into The FlyLady. I have been "Fluttering" on and off for 5 years now. Even Tom asked if I was "Flying" again since I have been going above and beyond my usually household cleaning lately. I just blame my BFF and Bailey.
Speaking of the BFF, she is working again and school is starting up. It makes me so sad. We have had a weird friendship for years. We will talk for a while, then stop, then start. This time we are actually getting together a lot for playdates and helping each other with the tedious cleaning we hate. K is the "perfect" housewife. She does it all. Her and I have so much in common, yet have so many differences. She really is my inspiration to do more for my husband and home.
I have to go to the program this afternoon to do a new treatment plan. I am going to ask about detoxing today and apply for my 2 week bottles. It is so not fair that I have been on the program a month longer than Tom, yet he receives 13 bottles and I only get 6. -All because I have "post partum depression" and a "suicide attempt" in my file.
Well I guess that is it for Random Tuesday Thoughts. Collin needs his diaper changed, I need to clean up the lunch mess, and get some other online stuff done.