Or would you prefer some french cries with your waaaamburger?

You know I kind of almost expected someone to say “get over it Jill – quit yer bitchin!” in regards to my last post, but as usual you all came through for me and let me know that  I am not alone in this.  The comments on that one were long (btw, don’t ever apologize for leaving a long comment – I LOVE IT) and kind and super helpful.  Sometimes I just need to hear that I’m not the losery loser I think I am at times, and that was the push I needed last night. 

I finally tackled that disgusting kitchen floor o’ mine.  A couple of days ago, Mallory (the youngest) spilled some tea on the floor and tried to clean it up with the mop (unbeknownst to me).  All she did was spread it around the ENTIRE floor so that it was sticky and a slight shade of brown.  Last night I grabbed the tea-stained-and-soaked mop to do a quick once over, and realized that all I was doing was pushing dirty water around.  I threw the whole dang mop in the trash (it was a cheap piece o’ crap anyway), grabbed a wet dishcloth and mopped the floor by hand. Well it wasn’t by hand, it was by foot.  I used my foot to swish the rag around the floor and would rinse it out every couple of minutes in the sink. Not only did my floor get clean, I also got a good cardio work out.  In fact I think I might market it to the general public as the new exercise craze:  The Cardio Mop!  Disinfect your floors while you tone your buns and thighs!!  I would have had Billy Mays do the infomercials for me, but since he’s not available anymore, do you think the ShamWow guy would be interested?

Anyway, I also forced my houligans asked my lovely children to help me unload the dishwasher, put the dirty dishes in, and wipe off the counters.  They did, and it took all of 15 minutes. I then sat down and read a magazine. It was nice to be able to relax. Oh, and since I had an appointment after work, I didn’t get home til 6pm, upon which I noticed smoke coming from my backyard. I ran around the back in a near panic, but discovered to my delight that Shawn had fired up the grill and was cooking steaks!  So not only did I NOT have to clean the kitchen by myself, I also didn’t even have to cook!  Double Woo!!

I think I’m also going to have the kids do the majority of their own laundry. I know my oldest is capable of doing all of his on his own, my 8 year will probably need some help, but that’s okay, and if I let Mallory do her own, well that would just be a catastrophe waiting to happen. I think I would feel better knowing that they were at least making an effort to help – doing a chore with someone else makes it so much easier!   Matthew has also expressed an interest in learning how to cook, so lately I’ve had him peeling potatoes, chopping onions, browning meat – easy stuff like that.  If he wants to make something from a box, like a cake or brownies, I give him the box and say “do what the directions say” and if he has questions, I help him, but mostly I just let him have at it.  If this keeps up, there may come a day or two in the not-so-distant future where I don’t have to cook!  Triple Woo!!

I feel much better today, and not so glum about the state of my house.  I’ll just involve the kids more, and hopefully if we all work at it, it will stay reasonably clean. 

I have a giveaway from Mussellman’s Applesauce that I am going to try and post tonight, so you might want to check back this evening for that. 

I am particularly happy today because today is my last day of work for a week!  I’m taking off next week for a quickquick vacation with the family, and then the kiddos start school next Thursday, so I want to be around in case Mallory has a meltdown or anything since this will be her first year of “big school”. She’s going into Pre-K, and even though she went to preschool last year, this is a little bit different.  So yay for no dayjob next week!! 

Gotta get my work done now though, so I can take off with out any loose ends hanging around.  Ciao bellas!!

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2 thoughts on “Or would you prefer some french cries with your waaaamburger?

  1. Yeay! Glad to hear that you’re feeling better, and it seems like your family cares a lot about you and is willing to help out…maybe they just aren’t clued into how overwhelmed you’re feeling. I’m not sure how old Mallory is, but that was sweet that she tried to clean up her own mess. I bet she could do the folding and putting away (or, if she’s like my kids, the putting-away-in-a-crumpled-ball 😉 bless ’em) of the laundry.

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