Today I had a fun, productive day planned for me and the kids. So far nothing has really gone as planned.
2:30 a.m. my day starts with Parker crying because he has thrown-up all over his bed.
3:00 a.m. more crying, more throw-up more dirty sheets
5:00 a.m. Kaitlynn ready for something to eat
7:30 everyone up for the day
10:00 2 men here to give me a new fridge (yesterday mine broke) I empty out everything from the fridge and freezer covering the counters in food.
10:30 start cleaning up the
nastiness left from the old fridge and put everything back in its proper space but not finishing the job before having to leave and take the kids to the doctor. I left the house a disaster.
11:00 lucky for me my husband is amazing and was able to come home and stay with sick Parker while I take
Kenzie and
Kaitlylnn to the doctors for shots.
12:10 leave the doctor's office with 1 screaming girl in each arm (thinking to myself: today maybe would be a good day to start drinking:)
12:30 Come home to an
immaculately clean house. All the food in the fridge, freezer and all the stuff put back on top, and on the fridge. Freshly
vacuumed house (the trail of nasty under the fridge gunk that the nice fridge men left as a remembrance of the old non working fridge no longer present). Dirty sheets from the night before nicely folded and ready for me to put away.
Kitchen swept and mopped.
Now because of Anthony I can put the kids all down for there naps and go take a nap myself instead of spending the time cleaning the disaster.
Oooh yeah while at the doctors Anthony also found time to
de-fuzz one of my sweaters that very much needed it. Isn't he amazing:)