Yesterday

Last night Kourtney came over to visit. She had worked a full day at the office, gone home to get her car, and driven to my house. After going back home, she was planning to make dinner and rearrange her home office. Whew! I told her how impressed I was, and that I hadn't done anything at all yesterday. She said, "Yes, you have!" So - I started to think about it.

I made breakfast.

I sang and danced with Sam.

I cleaned the bathroom.

I went grocery shopping.

I let the dog out about 20 times.

I made lunch.

I did three sinkloads of dishes, scrubbed the counters, and wiped up the floor.

I played trains with Sam.

I moved a table from the living room into my bedroom.

I played animals with Sam.

I moved a dresser from my room into the office.

I changed about six diapers.

I read books to Sam.

I cleaned off the computer desk.

I worked on the alphabet with Sam.

I washed two loads of clothes, one load of sheets and two large blankets. Clothes were folded and put away and bed was remade.

I cleaned spilled grape juice off the carpet.

I made dinner.

I hung a large mirror.

I got Sam to bed, even though he didn't want to go, with minimal fussing.

Okay. After seeing it written out, I can admit that I didn't exactly do NOTHING yesterday. Right now, it is 5:30 am. I have been up since 4. I woke up to the sound of Sam giggling at Dee Dee's shadow in the living room. And if that is the last thing I do today, that is fine by me!