I survived 4 12 hour days.. barely but I survived. My butt was dragging by day 4. Yet again I came home to all the laundry done, the house CLEANED, kids feed/in bed & the groceries done. This Sunday instead of a bath I came home to the front foyer painted. My hubby has TOO much energy! He rocks. Again I have nothing to do but hang with the girls, watch Oprah & eat bonbons all week.. (LOL)
Monday, January 26, 2009
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