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Today was my first full day with the children on my own again. I should have been ready to get busy with school and all those important matters but I wasn't. I am trying to get our space in order. I can't exactly clean anything yet. I am not supposed to even push the vacuum. I am irritating everyone in the house with my constant sweeping with the broom then begging someone to do the dust pan part. I am still in the midst of turbo donating. The only thing I have left to do is our bedroom closet. Logan helped me so much today with lifting hope and general entertaining of the girls. I am a very lucky mom. I wish now that I had shown my appreciation a little more than I did. Instead, I gave him a load after load of laundry to hang up and got frustrated with him for not being very interested in getting any of it done. As this weekend approaches I find myself not taking the steps I need to get ready. I need to order groceries and get everything for Savannah's birthday ready. I was a lot more mobile today. I probably did a little too much. At any rate I was glad to wake up from my maximum dosage of Extra Strength Tylenol stupor to see Mr. Monkey come home and then I proceeded to wipe that bad mood right out of him. He can't fight my powers. I am Supreme Ruler.

Posted by gwendolyn on April 03, 2002 at 12:33 AM