Monday, February 27, 2012

self incriminating

If I were being graded on my performance, I would receive a big, fat F for today.
If I had a boss, I probably would be getting sacked right about now. 

I mean come on, who hasn't started the laundry, done Saturday morning's dishes, OR started supper by 5:20 on a Monday evening?
Me, that's who.

And I have no good excuses.
Only lame ones that shouldn't equate to a WHOLE DAY of nothing, 
like my two year old running a fever, and oh wait!  I did something today!  I taught a signing class this morning. That seems like a long time ago.
I'm off to scrounge the fridge.
And try redeem myself in the eyes

1 comment:

  1. Nurturing a sick child is a huge accomplishment. It's a job that doesn't allow a mother to do anything else. It's exhausting. Don't worry about what the house looks like. Your kids won't. They will remember love and comfort they felt when they were sick.