Today I had a list of stuff to do, you know, get-things-back-together stuff.
I wanted to clean the floors. Instead I lay on the unvacuumed rug and put puzzles together with S.
I wanted to dust. Instead I danced around the kitchen with S and watched cartoons with her.
I wanted to do some art. Instead I had fun with homemade, scented, glittery play-dough, when S would share. :P
I wanted to fold and put away all the clean clothes. Instead I pushed them to the side of the bed and took a nap.
Some times the first thing you need to do when recovering from the ick is reconnect with your kid.
I wanted to get my 750 goal for the day. That I did do.
I wanted to clean the floors. Instead I lay on the unvacuumed rug and put puzzles together with S.
I wanted to dust. Instead I danced around the kitchen with S and watched cartoons with her.
I wanted to do some art. Instead I had fun with homemade, scented, glittery play-dough, when S would share. :P
I wanted to fold and put away all the clean clothes. Instead I pushed them to the side of the bed and took a nap.
Some times the first thing you need to do when recovering from the ick is reconnect with your kid.
I wanted to get my 750 goal for the day. That I did do.