Oh boy, I'm getting tired quick these days. My house was starting to gross me out big time so I knew I had to clean. I usually try to ignore the dirt for as long as possible before giving in and cleaning. This morning I woke up with a plan of attack and stuck with it for the most part, except when it came time to vacuum I asked King to do it because it felt like the baby was going to pop out any minute. I actually was a little scared because it was very uncomfortable and I half expected my water to break or something. Thankfully, nothing happened. I sat for a while and then I went to Menards with the King and the Prince to buy lawn fertilizer. Exciting life I lead, no?
As I was saying, it's only like 5:30 PM now and I'm ready to pack it in. We still have to dye Easter eggs and then I have to get the Prince bathed and tucked into bed. Given his usual routine, this won't happen until about 8:30-9:00 PM. I still haven't made up Prince's Easter basket, and the King and I still have to hide about 20 plastic eggs for our annual Easter morning egg hunt.
Maybe a nap. No, definitely.
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LOL I feel the same way. At least you have the pregnancy excuse. I'm just lazy. :)
But I totally milked the pregnancy thing and napped whenever I could. The husband could never argue with me. If he came home from work and asked me what I did that day, I would say, "I grew a baby's heart today. What did *you* do?"
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