I believe we have been home for 'less than 32 minutes' and I've already yelled at Spencer, oh, probably 4 times. And he was next door part of those 1,920 seconds. My darling husband did the laundry while I was gone. Ahh, how sweet, right? But wait, he informed me that he strategically placed all the clean UNFOLDED laundry on the couch to deter me from watching tv or sleeping before I folded it. He should have left it in front of the computer cabinet! So the mountain that is holding down our couch has become Spencer's perch for jumping, diving, throwing, and fighting with Sophie. My darling, healthy, funny lil Sophie who is of course hungry. Luckily I at least still had the heels of a loaf of bread left, she's little, she doesn't know the difference right? PB&J to the rescue. I called Jason and told him I'm leaving him the kids and heading back to Spokane. He just laughed and said, "Can it really be that bad? You just got home?"
Why is it always so hard to come home? Maybe I just wasn't gone long enough...
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Less than 32 minutes
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It is hard to come home. It seems the kids are wound up from being cooped up in a car. There's a car to unload which I really dislike and a ton of laundry and stuff to put away.
Welcome home though.
So glad you're back. It is hard to come home after being gone.
The worst part of a trip is coming home and tackling all the laundry. I feel for ya!
In front of the computer cabinet...no joke!!! I am sitting here at mine as Trenton and Tyson are no doubt fist fighting in the other room. No wait, I hear Tyson on the counter again. UGH! I just want to get the H outta here. How many days til vaca again?!!! Love you and I'm glad Snoph's appt. went well!
Um, it sure can be that bad. Coming home is so hard! I love that he put the clothes on the couch like a huge welcome home - break is over. Gotta love it.
Ah, the old pb and j heel sandwich. That trick only works until about the age of 3. Use it while you still can.
I despise laundry. I hate that it's never really done! I always have piles of clean clothes waiting to be folded and put away.
Glad you're back. We'll have to get together again soon!
Matt does that too; puts stuff on the couch thinking it will deter me from sitting/lying/lounging on it. Guess again.
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