For the last 2 weeks a cold has been running rampant through our house. Tweedle E was patient zero. Symptoms showed up in Tweedle D and Mr. Wonderful. Tweedle 3 is just getting over it. He had it the worst. I think he even got the croup. We spent yesterday in the shower, and pulled out the cold mist vapourizer. He actually slept, fitfully, through last night for which I am greatful. Unfortunatly now I am surrounded by the carnage.
There are dishes in the sink and the dishwasher. Mount Kilamin-laundy is outside my bathroom. My Livingroom is the site for which a clean laundy slide took out the lego village that my sickos used to entertain themselves. Those poor villagers. A rescue mission is underway, but alas I think it will be more of a recovery mission.
As you can tell I have a lot to do. I also need to get rid of a vintage coffee table and two matching end tables otherwise no christmas tree this year. My children say unacceptable (in a Super Nanny kind of voice). So I’m going to take a small break to put my life (my home) back together.
In the mean time Tweedle D has offered to make a guest post or two.He wants his own space to “blog”. He says it makes him feel big and grown up, but I am a little nervous about what he might put up so we compromised. He can post here and I can edit if needed. Also I can see if he is really serious about it instead of contributing to the dead site trash out there. Hint Hint Kenyon. 🙂