Yesterday was supposed to be my day off. I remembered half way through the day that motherhood doesn't have "days off". I had worked Mon, Tue, and Wed afternoons. I also worked this morning (Fri). So, we were relaxing yesterday afternoon when there was a knock at the door. I foolishly thought, "Oooh good, maybe it's UPS with my Gymboree order". Guess who it was...our entire Brownie troop arriving at our house for an unscheduled meeting. An email went out the day before telling everyone to meet at my house for a meeting, but I didn't get the email. And, no one had called to ask about it. It was one of those moments when I am glad that my house is generally clean.So, I ran around with L on my hip baking break and bake cookies (courtesy of stocking up at that Target sale last month), and making lemonade. By the time the Brownies all left at 6pm, I was beat. I forgot to mention there were 2 extra kids here who weren't even Brownies on top of my extra 2. Those 4 managed to tear up the upstairs which J and I had finally gotten cleaned up on Wednesday. I managed to get the playroom picked back up, but the 3 bedrooms are still trashed. I started cooking dinner, even though it was late. Just then, B reminded me that she and Daniel were supposed to be going to "Math and Science Night" at school at 6:45. So, Daniel rolled in the door around 6:15 with a Migraine. He took some meds, we fed everyone, and he and B took off for the school. Then, I had to get the little peas bathed, jammied, get them in bed, and do the dinner dishes.
Today I got caught up on dishes, vacuumed the downstairs which was covered in cookie crumbs and shoe dirt from the troop. I worked from 10-2pm and took the kids to the park. Then picked up B at school. I am attempting to take a break, then we are meeting Daniel for a dinner out at a new pizza place at 5:45pm. I can still hear L babbling in her crib though...this break is looking to be shorter than I had hoped.
*Today had a good surprise...B found her coat that has been missing for 2 weeks. It was in the lost and found at school where she had already checked. I'm kind of surprised with our last name written on the tag, and no one else with our last name in the school, that it didn't find its way back to her sooner.











































