I am having the kids do their laundry today, and I will do some also. With luck I’ll have it all done today so I won’t have to worry about it again until I get home next week. I am going to ask Hubby to do some while I’m gone so the kids don’t run out of socks and underwear. Hopefully he will remember to do so. Another option is to call the house when I know the kids will be getting home and have them run a load or two. That will probably be more successful.
I did the shopping yesterday for Hubby and the twins for the week. The meal theme for their week will be RED MEAT. I figured I should get them some things that they can sit around and eat while grunting and scratching. Ribs, steak, burgers, those should be the high testosterone meals fit for the MEN while I’m out of town.
So why am I left with the haunting feeling that they will be ordering pizza every night?
The one definite task I have for myself for today (besides the laundry) is my desk. I know it is somewhere here under all this paper, I’m just not sure where. It is my goal today to find it.
Wish me luck!