It's my first official day of being home. I feel so crazed about getting a ton done.
I know this will be difficult for you to believe, but Drew and I just don't have the same cleaning standards. Today I took the produce drawers out of the fridge (which is probably not something that even occured to him) and OMG, it was nasty. Anyway, now my kitchen doth sparkle and I feel like I'm getting back into my groove.
I bet it's just as hard on the kids having me home as it is on myself, so I think I'll take us all for ice cream after lunch as a treat for us making it through. Go team. On a side note, my baby is just so gosh darn adorable. I simply haven't had much time to enjoy her lately. Today we were playing and talking and I just loved it. I know for sure Drew is missing that time while he's at band camp.
And I know what you're all thing, "this one time... and band camp...." and no, I've NEVER heard that one before....