The kids are gone.
Beds are made, clothes are washed, dishwasher is empty, floor is vacuumed, bathrooms are wiped down and guess what?
They will stay that way for the next seven hours!
Hip hip hooray!
I am off to do some PTA biz-nass and then run to khols to find some workout pants.
Cause tomorrow morning after I drop off Nick I am starting back at the Y.
Go me.
3 comments:
Hey ... want to train for a 1/2 marathon for the charity of your choice?
Ethan starts tomorrow, but Gideon doesn't start until next Wednesday. Even then, my days won't be totally peaceful. It will go something like this: wake up, get Ethan ready, load all the kids in the car, drive Ethan to school, come home, unload everyone, get Gideon ready and feed everyone, get everyone back in the car, drive Gideon to school, run an errand or two, drive back to the school and pick up Ethan and Gideon, drive home and unload everyone from the car, collapse in an exhausted heap while wishing the house cleaning fairy would visit my house sometime soon!
It should be fun!
Good luck at the Y. I would love to get myself back to the gym, if only for some alone time!
It sounds like you were cleaning your house like a white tornado (Mr. Clean commercial). Where did you get all that energy? Must be from the excitement of having the kids go back to school. Enjoy your workout at the Y.
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