This is the only picture I took today. It's of the creepy stuff that Dorothy was cooking up in her kitchen:
Usually on the weekend, Ben cleans the boys' room, the toy room, and the family room, and I clean the whole upstairs, plus the downstairs bathroom. And I feel really put upon and think that Ben's work is so much easier than mine even though he usually has all 4 kids crawling all over him while he works. But today, it took me 2 and a half hours --working straight through with no interruptions-- to clean the basement. Yikes. He's a great partner after all.
And then we watched the Packers game with friends and Harry almost got totally beat up because he wanted the Packers to lose which in Wisconsin IS NOT FUNNY. Not funny at all.
I am going to try to have the best Monday morning EVAR (no yelling, cinnamon rolls for breakfast, everything laid out the night before)-- wish me luck!