I am currently looking at my kitchen table, which is peppered with groceries I need for the coming days. The contents include items such a shells (for the homemade macaroni and cheese), vodka sauce (for dinner tonight), chocolate chips (because I am always baking) and red sprinkles from the Bakery Department (for my next 5 bowls of ice cream).
My dishwasher is running and there are crumbs on my floor. Neither of those things is news in this house.
I have approximately 70 gifts to wrap tucked away in my basement. Don't tell anyone.
Before you cry for me regarding the above statement, I shall rephrase: I have about 10 gifts to wrap and Hubby has 60.
The longstanding rule in this house is "I buy it, YOU wrap it". Works like a charm. It's a highly recommended system.
I have more laundry than I care to admit waiting for me in the basement. I avoid this job because my basement is the temperature of my fridge. I also have to carry laundry up two flights of stairs if I want it in a timely manner. If there are no time constraints on clean laundry, and all munchkins have clean underwear, I stack the baskets as high as possible and wait for Hubby to carry them upstairs.
Hubby is fabulous.
Before I start laundry I have to adjust the outside Christmas decor (dang wind) and fix a fuse.
Is it too late to ask Santa for updated electric?
All the while, as I continue about my day, I shall be listening to my Christmas music and snacking on my hundreds of baked goods.
Tis' the season.
My dishwasher is running and there are crumbs on my floor. Neither of those things is news in this house.
I have approximately 70 gifts to wrap tucked away in my basement. Don't tell anyone.
Before you cry for me regarding the above statement, I shall rephrase: I have about 10 gifts to wrap and Hubby has 60.
The longstanding rule in this house is "I buy it, YOU wrap it". Works like a charm. It's a highly recommended system.
I have more laundry than I care to admit waiting for me in the basement. I avoid this job because my basement is the temperature of my fridge. I also have to carry laundry up two flights of stairs if I want it in a timely manner. If there are no time constraints on clean laundry, and all munchkins have clean underwear, I stack the baskets as high as possible and wait for Hubby to carry them upstairs.
Hubby is fabulous.
Before I start laundry I have to adjust the outside Christmas decor (dang wind) and fix a fuse.
Is it too late to ask Santa for updated electric?
All the while, as I continue about my day, I shall be listening to my Christmas music and snacking on my hundreds of baked goods.
Tis' the season.
My dishwasher is running and there are crumbs on my floor. Neither of those things is news in this house.
I have approximately 70 gifts to wrap tucked away in my basement. Don't tell anyone.
Before you cry for me regarding the above statement, I shall rephrase: I have about 10 gifts to wrap and Hubby has 60.
The longstanding rule in this house is "I buy it, YOU wrap it". Works like a charm. It's a highly recommended system.
I have more laundry than I care to admit waiting for me in the basement. I avoid this job because my basement is the temperature of my fridge. I also have to carry laundry up two flights of stairs if I want it in a timely manner. If there are no time constraints on clean laundry, and all munchkins have clean underwear, I stack the baskets as high as possible and wait for Hubby to carry them upstairs.
Hubby is fabulous.
Before I start laundry I have to adjust the outside Christmas decor (dang wind) and fix a fuse.
Is it too late to ask Santa for updated electric?
All the while, as I continue about my day, I shall be listening to my Christmas music and snacking on my hundreds of baked goods.
Tis' the season.
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