The cleaning lady was here yesterday and damn, how is it that it already it looks messy-ish? My kids don't start school for two more weeks, and I am looking forward to not feeling like I am picking up the same area 27 times a day. Every single day, my son Alex will get a cup out, get himself some water, then leave the glass on some surface in the kitchen/great room area. Then he gets annoyed when, in the process of moving around during the day, I put the cup in the sink or dishwasher. I'm thinking he believes that we should leave the cup in a random spot for the entire day so that he can refill it as needed.
But I don't like random cups around all day. Is that weird? Maybe it's me. It's probably weird. ::sigh::
You know what else is weird? I hate having to say "my son" or "my husband" Alex when I am talking about them on my blog. I know that I need to differentiate, but it's annoying. When I talk about my son Alex to friends or at home, I call him Little Alex. Except the problem is, he's big now. He's taller than his Dad and taller than me. Everyone used to call him baby Alex. Aw.
Sometimes I wish I could go back for just one day, with my kids being little babies or toddlers. I think during the moments when you have a few little kids, life seems hectic and busy and rushed and stressy, and you tend to get through the days more than just enjoy them. I wish I could have a day to just sit there and watch them discovering things and making their way, and enjoy them.
Good thing time's up, because I may or may not need to go get a tissue. What? It's just dust. I have a little dust in my eye...