I am too busy to write
Maybe someday. Meeting tomorrow, meeting on Tuesday. Brett has two more weeks of work and I hope he has some time off before he has to head out into the cold, hard world again. Have I mentioned lately how much I love that man?
Kids are busy busy busy. Madison is into everything and Noah has suddenly become LOUD! They squabble like crazy then cuddle up and read books. I am alternately yelling at them to settle down or gazing at them adoringly.
And the house, she is a disaster. And the laundry, it is overflowing. Ack!
I miss you guys–I wish I was there to lend a hand.
We leave tomorrow. I’ll call from the land of sun and surf and the crepe-necked before I depart next Saturday for the land of ‘13 months of Sunshine!’
“And the house, she is a disaster. And the laundry, it is overflowing.”
Yeah…. That describes every day in my house as of late. Maybe someday I’ll hire somebody to do it for me because I know I’m not going to get it done