Got a low census day from work today and I left the kids at daycare so I could clean the house and revel in the cleanliness for a few hours. Instead, I ate a tuna/onion/cheese/tobasco sandwich and took a nap. Equally productive, I guess. The 0400 get up and work out regime kicks my hinder at the end of the week.
Was party to this conversation today:
SoS: "Mommy, you need to get married again."
Me: "I do huh?"
SoS: "Yeah, because you're all alone except for us."
FB: "She has us; that's enough." (I think this comment is a direct response to me yelling yesterday that the two of them make the house look like there are nine nomads living here with a herd of bison)
Sos: "We need a sister."
FB: "Maybe you need a sister, but I don't. Sisters are annoying." (Hey! I'm a sister you punk!)