Grrr!

If you came to my house this week, you would find:

• Suitcases that have yet to be unpacked from our weekend travels.

• The vacuum cleaner sitting out, as a constant and ignored reminder that I need to vacuum the carpet.

• My daughter mopping up the half gallon of milk she spilled on my kitchen counter and floor, repeatedly saying "It was just an accident!"

• My son soaking the front of his shorts with the entire contents of a container of bubbles.

• Piles of used tea bags on the kitchen counter that have yet to be thrown away.

• Loads of laundry in various stages of the cleaning process ... and piles of it on my couch just waiting to be folded and put away.

• And me, pulling my hair out every time I hear "Moooooooommmmmm ... !"

Okay, so these are just the bad things.  And while there are good things that have been happening around here, I am in a self-pitying mood.  And it's only Tuesday. {sniffle}