Day one of my retirement is here. I got up at 6am, as usual, when Adalae stumbled into our room, one eye shut, and squeaked "where is the iPad". (She may or may not have an addiction). I might be a little aggressive with my timeline as I had the kids dressed, sheets changed, kids fed, dishwasher unloaded and a load of laundry folded by 7am. Sounds great, except school doesn't start until 8am. We could sleep until 7am? That was only for the weekends!
I think I love Tuesdays. First of all, I might never make a trip to Target on a Saturday again. Target at 8am on Tuesday morning? Fabulous! I also tackled another task usually reserved for Saturdays.... wait for it ..... shaving my legs. Don't judge, nobody cares if I have shaved legs under my work slacks. Well maybe Rustin cares when I stab him at night with my pricklies, so see there - we ALL will benefit from my retirement.
Adalae and I organized the kids toys today and guess what? The carpet in their room is brown. Not sure I remembered the color. It's ugly poop brown. But that's cool, this town home is temporary. Which also is why I vacuumed the stairs for the first time today since we moved in. (don't judge, it hasn't even been 3 months). While tackling this task, I may or may not have vacuumed up 14 Polly Pocket shoes. Adalae can't read so I think I'm safe to say - I definitely vacuumed up at least 14 tiny, miniature, miserable pieces of someones-invention-that-doesn't-have kids.
I also plan to blog more than 4x per year. I know my 2 readers are happy about that.
I'm loving this verse recently, He who began a good work in you will be faithful (paraphrased by me) Phil 1:6
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ugh. I left a witty comment but there was an error posting it.
So here's my summed-up replacement:
Yay for retirement; yay for you blogging more; your stories make me smile. The end. :)
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