I got home yesterday at 4:30. That's after a full day of lecturing at work, a department meeting, rushing to try to pre-register the girls for K4 (running in 3 minutes before they close at 4, and realizing I didn't have their birth certificates), and picking up Corbin. I spent some time playing with the kids, and then started making dinner. But let's not kid ourselves here, because I totally zapped some Mac N Cheese, cut up some fruit, and called it a day. The kids were busy building a fort in Corbin's room out of his curtains, and I simply wanted to sit down for the first time all day, and catch up on Facebook & Buzzfeed.
|Dishes piled up on the counter. Trash waiting to go out.|
|I want a mud room in our next house so bad. The girls are awful at putting their shoes away...because I am, too.|
|Unmade beds. Mismatched sheets. Jammies strewn all over the place. And don't you love the Corbin-proof gate?|
|My bed is where we fold clothes. Except when we don't fold them, and it's late at night, they get shoved onto the floor. Where I usually end up re-washing them, or at least putting them through the refresh cycle. Three more times.|
|Even more clothes! The ones on the left are going to be stored in case I decide to gain a random 20 pounds, lol. That exercise ball? Yeah, I've used it twice.|
|What's the point of putting it away, if I'm going to use it in less than 24 hours anyway?|
|Ok, the living room I do keep fairly clean. Mainly because I don't allow toys to be brought in. And the kids, even Corbin, are required to put all books and toys back in the baskets in front of the fire place.|