So tomorrow, the mom's club playgroup is at mi casa and I've been cleaning all day. Well, I've been trying to clean. Connor is terrified of the vacuum so that makes part of it difficult, and him screaming each time I left the room doesn't help any. He did have a great time when I locked him in the bedroom with me to change the sheets on the bed. He found that the blinds in the bedroom, being about a foot too short for the window, which is 3 inches from the floor is the perfect height for him to hang from as he slings his bodyweight from side to side, slamming himself into the wall and shrieking with glee. Miraculously, the blinds held and I got the bedroom cleaned up without him pulling all of the books off of the shelves, which is his favorite bedroom pastime.
At least the house is cleanish, so now I can start the other projects that I have, two websites and six mock ups. And working my 16 hours this week. Breathe much?
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