Sometimes I sing that in my head as I clean, clean, clean.
No pictures yet, just some quick things I want to remember:
There are two showings for my house this afternoon.
Allan’s in New Mexico for work until Thursday 🙁
My vacuum broke yesterday. It was a cheap vacuum that lasted 6 years.
Payson laughed at me again last night. I was using my chin to tickle under his neck and he did this adorable giggle.
Sierra told me to shut up yesterday! Not only that she said it as rudely as she possibly could.
We’d just gotten home from the store and she was in the laundry room and I told her, “Sierra come in here for lunch” and she wouldn’t so I said it again and she said, “shut.up.mom.my!!” All emphasized like that! I started heading into the laundry room to give her a time out and before I got there she said again, “mommy, I said shut.up!!”.
Ho-ly cow! I was shocked! I’d been SUPER nice to her ALL day AND she’d just had a mommy-daughter date Sunday! Where in the world did that come from?!
Um, that’s about it. Can you tell I’m stalling from starting cleaning? I have 2 hours to clean, so plenty of time as long as Payson takes a decent nap, but I just don’t want to. I want to sit around with my kids reading books and watching movies, plus I don’t want to get dressed- I’m so comfy in Allan’s basketball shorts and a tanktop with my hair in a frizzy ponytail. I don’t want to make myself presentable and go out for 3 hours this afternoon- I want to stay in my house.
I don’t like being kicked out at random times so strangers can walk through judging it. It feels weird to me. Even though we’re moving this is still MY house right now, you know?
Anyway, I’m just rambling to procrastinate. But I should go.
Did I mention I don’t want to go out today? ::sigh::