I don't feel like a very good mommy when I'm just praying that Huck will sleep all day and night so I can do the same, which is what I did yesterday, with a few bouts of wakefullness in which we both ate and pooped- I have officially reverted to being a baby.
Feeling slightly better today though, so I need to do something inspiring to get me going. Started with coffee, hoping the caffeine will counteract the Nyquil I took last night- maybe someone should check on me if you haven't heard from me in a few days...
Before anything can be done my body and my house need to be cleaned. The maid never shows up anymore.
I decided this was my new cleaning-day outfit, although I didnt really get a good picture of it. Jim thought I was a freak when I came out of the bedroom wearing it. He said I looked like a jail bird or Rosie the Riveter- which technically is kinda the look I was going for. Granted this is one of his old work shirts and I wasnt wearing any pants, so he had a point.
Well, I hope you are all well and having inspired days!