Do you ever have a week that you think not a lot is going on, but then in the middle of the week you realize that you haven't been home even one day? Where has the week gone?

There was almost nothing on the calendar, and yet here it is Wednesday and I haven't been home one day this week, and tomorrow doesn't look good either.

My laundry has piled up, the toys are a mess, the dishes are waiting to be taken from the dishwasher... Oh well, some magical day I will have all the time I need to clean my house and get all the laundry done. When there are no more sticky fingers to make a mess or peanut butter sandwiches flipped upside down on the floor, then I will get the house clean.

Of course, then there will be no more sweet hugs and kisses from my babies, or "I love you so much" from my darlings. I guess there are trade-offs to everything.

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