There are clothes to be folded. A desk full of clutter to be organized. A pan to scrub. Laundry to fold...and a load to wash. Floors to clean. A bathroom to sanitize. A bed that needs making. Sheets that need changing. Dogs that need to be brushed...and bathed. Windows to wash. A counter top to wipe. Food to be put away. Drawers to slide shut. Bags to put in their place. Chairs to scoot back under the table. A sweater to fold. Applications to fill out. Information that needs to be gathered. Mail to bring in. Carpet and rugs to vacuum. Toys to pick up. Bills to file.
Etc., etc., etc....
I'm not doing any of them...and I'm still doing a pretty damn good job!!
4 comments:
Applications? Come work with me!
Right on, Mama!!!! You have more important things to do at the moment. Things that make your life complete. Brushing a dog is good, but it doesn't make your life complete...
Totally diggin' the new tune...
love you.
And photos to take of pudgy little feet. It's all priorities, eh?
Just keep that thought in the back of your mind: what will I regret on my deathbed? Not washing dishes? Or not taking two minutes more of my baby's childhood to dandle him on my lap?
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