Okay, confession time:
1. Today, I ate half of Troublemaker #2's doughnut. It had sprinkles.
2. I usually freak out a little on Fridays.
"But, WHY!?!?" You might ask. "Friday is almost everyone's favorite day of the week. The end of the work week, maybe with some fun plans in the midst."
Right. Well, from a stay-at-home mom's point of view... well, at least THIS stay-at-home mom's point of view, I know that Friday is the end of my ability to do the homemaker part of my job. The cleaning, meal planning, shopping, laundry and the like. Because the hubby and me both don't really like doing chores on the weekend. SO, on Friday I desperately try to get a ton of stuff done before my handsome man gets home from work, so that we can enjoy the weekend. I am not saying this to be like all "holier than supermom" or anything, because I really don't do a very good job at it AND, I don't think it's healthy.
Most of my freak outs aren't healthy. Yours aren't either.
So, instead of cleaning my floor... I blogged.
Any tips??? (Other than, get over it? I have a chore chart, btw.)