i recently read this washington post article about what stay at home mom's do all day. i have to admit that i frequently wonder myself. i feel like i'm doing stuff all day long and then somehow my honey arrives home that evening and i'm struck with the "what on earth did i do all day?" question. well, to help me answer this question, i've started to sometimes take pictures (of course) to help myself remember and give myself some slack.
disclaimer: you are about to see pictures of every toiletry i own. shield your eyes if you're not into that sort of thing.
my honey has 6:30am meetings every sunday morning because he's the ward clerk. he normally gets home around 10ish and frequently passes out for a little while in the hours before church starts at one. this was the case this sunday morning. so while i showered and got ready, baby girl roamed free in our master suite (feel free to laugh...it's a joke... i don't really call my bedroom/bathroom a suite). i feel like it doubles my time to get ready (while simultaneously halving my patience) when i try to put things away as she takes them out, so this time, i did not try to clean up while the mess was being made. i just focused on getting ready. which still took forever because i had to go looking on the floors for everything i needed.
so while my bathroom counter tops and floors normally look like this...
just the bare minimum: soap, lotion, picture frame... |
after getting ready for church on sunday, they looked like this...
like a bathroom WWIII with a million toiletry casualties |
and dangerous things like nail polish items, bag of |
so while i could write a novel about my thoughts on this subject, i'll just instead, take a deep breath, sign off, and get some rest, so i can do it all again tomorrow.
i lead a charmed life.
2 comments:
I want to know what Chris said when he got up from his nap to see what you deal with everyday!
love the mess! at least it kept her entertained ;)
also: random thought while admiring your beautiful bathroom (seriously, i love the tiles!)...remember when you used to live in a room the size of that bathroom?...and you shared it with another person, too...
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