I'm feeling lazy today. Very lazy. I am fighting the urge to do laundry, mop the floors, vacuum, stuff diapers and all the other every day mundane tasks of being a house wife. It has pretty much become engrained in me to clean or be doing something when I have down time. It almost feels wrong to sit, or dare I say it..... nap.... while the kids are napping.
I don't know why I fight myself so hard to take a chill pill, it isn't like my place is a pig pen. It is actually quite the opposite, so why am I so obsessed with never taking a break?
Someone else will have to answer this one for me because I am at a loss.
Anyway, here I am watching The Talk with my feet kicked up and taking it easy until the baby wakes up from her nap. Trace is at his Nonna and Poppi's for the day and I need to stop moving every second of the day.
|Sweet tooth shot|
Please tell me I am not the only one with this problem!