Some days, you just have to stick on rubber gloves and dive into the smelly expanse you once called a sink.
Some days, you have to reheat your coffee for a 5th time.
Some days, you wonder why men are mostly in charge of our government.
Some days, you wonder why men are mostly in charge of our government.
Some days, you turn on Sugarland pandora so loud there's no chance the kids' whines will be able to compete.
Some days weeks, making breakfast counts as your exercise routine.
Some days, you finally come to terms with the vacuum cleaner being a permanent fixture in the kitchen.
Some days, e-cards speak the truth.
Some days, e-cards speak the truth.
Some days, dinner is McDonald's chicken nuggets, despite whatever pink and gooey substance they used to be, according to some documentary.
Some days, you scatter cheerios on the floor (don't worry, I just vacuumed) and let the kids go crazy.
Some days, it doesn't matter you're on a budget, you let the kid put the toys in the cart.
Heck, some days, it doesn't matter you're on a budget, you treat yourself to these rad skinny jeans on sale.
Some days, you give the hubs a hug, a kiss, walk out the door and don't come back till bedtime. :)
Happy Tuesday!
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