Oh, friends, everyday this week has felt like it should be Thursday.
And its really not good when Monday feels like Thursday.
And now it is Thursday.
I am oh so tired.
Tomorrow is field day at school.
I repeat, tomorrow is field day at school. Anyone who knows anything about an elementary school field day knows that I will need to sleep twelve hours tomorrow night to recover.
Chandler told me this over the weekend...
Chan: Thank you, Mama.
Me: For what?
Me: Everything, like what?
Chan: You know, giving me birth, not spanking me everyday, buying this dog and you know, everything else.
And that was really nice of her. It is also the only thing that is saving her hide this week....especially after the pile up of towels on the bathroom floor, the pile up of jeans on her bedroom floor and the two other bathroom insanities that this child thought where good ideas this week. Sheesh.
And now...I am going to bed. I have too. My pillow is calling.