This is me this weekend (click on it to read it. It's cute). Bill is horribly sick following his trip to CES in Las Vegas, with a raw throat and 102.8 F fever. So after being SuperMom all week, I was looking forward to a little downtime this weekend. Instead, I had a sick husband, a bored child and a house that looked like the Proffitt house in "Overboard" (you remember it -- the one with Goldie Hawn and Kurt Russell. Yeah, it's that bad).
So of course I woke up in a bad mood, but I rolled up my proverbial sleeves and dug in. I got two loads of dishes done, started on the laundry, did Boo's poster below, packed up the rest of the holiday decorations to go into the basement, cleaned up the great room, vacuumed, sorted through the week's mail and made lunch, all before noon.
I. am. beat. We will be having pizza for dinner because Mama? Ain't cookin'.
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