I think my vacuum cleaner hates me…

I am sure it just looks at the house and says ‘fuck you’  and refuses to suck up all the crap.

I don’t blame it.

It was bought for a child and animal free SMALL apartment….it really can’t take this stuff.

Sigh.

I had a list today.  I had goals.

None of them really had anything to do with lovingly playing all day long with my kids so I suppose I am not much better than this, but I did want to get things done and I DID go on the preschool field trip yesterday.

Adam exclaimed that today ‘suuure was quiet.’  Then proceeded to unquiet it.  I feel like a referee today.  I have done nothing but pull them apart and negotiate disarmaments.

Caity is now hucking Dora around the house.    She also stinks of poo.  Great.

Crunchy husband is off helping his mom and paying the enormous tax bill.

I should take em all outside to run off some steam.  Yep. Should.

yep.