Drank too much champagne last night after a long day with the kids at home (MLK Day - no school). Poor George has a mom with a slight hangover. Forgot what that feels like. Damn.
Spent all day cleaning the house and sorting through toys in the kids' room yesterday, but when Chuck got home, the place was a disaster. I hate that I could spend all day being productive and have nothing to show for it. Today is a new day.
Also, I need to get my ass in gear about getting out of the house with the three kids in the morning. I had to take the kids to school this morning. They didn't get there until 10:00 a.m. (and that is without a shower for me). Better get myself on a schedule.
Finally, Luke has taken to walking around without his underwear on. Not sure why. It is like he is too lazy to pull his underwear up after he pees. Perhaps I should introduce him to the flap in his underwear, but I'm a little worried that he will just walk around with his wang hanging out all day if I show him how that flap works. Of course, he's walking around with his wang and everything else hanging out now, so I guess it would be an improvement. I'll let you know how that goes.