ONE. MORE. DAY.
Much more cleaning. Shopping. Planning.
Actually, my mom came yesterday and was a HUGE help with the cleaning. Other than the tub, the upstairs is done. Until tomorrow. When I have to wash all the sheets and towels and re-clean the bathroom.
Today is the kitchen floor. The playroom. The laundry room. Many loads of laundry. And many errands. And can't forget the lawn that is growing like a weed. Wait, it is all weeds. Guess that explains it.
The best part though? ONE. MORE. DAY. until my friends come!!! Until we have a chance to talk and drink and eat and talk and NOT TAKE CARE OF CHILDREN. No kids. No husbands. Just us. Whooohoooo!
(Even the puppy is going to my mom's Friday night after everyone meets him.)