I can't seem to stop cleaning. It feels mentally good.
But, it wears this girl out a bit, too.
Gillian loves it.
Her excitement over things being cleaned all the time could be called "giddy".
She's declared numerous times how nice it is for me to clean.
She loves the smell of clean rooms.
The other day I had mopped with Pine Sol while they were taking their nap.
I was resting in bed when she woke up.
She came in with me & related the way that she felt upon waking.
"
Something smelled so sweet. It woke me up & it felt so nice for me."
Kendall has kicks that our strong enough for the kiddies to feel.
They like to try to get her attention - talking to her & rubbing my belly.
The other day when Kendall didn't give any good kicks in response to Gillian,
she said, "I wonder if Kendall doesn't know that I am knocking on her door?"
When we got home from
Macdoel
(which I never really posted about. Sorry. Lame, I know.)
Scott's Pineapple Guava were just ripening.
Yum.
The kids want to check the bushes every day now.
Peyton says, "mmmmmmmm... Wummy."
I am very addicted to this
Apple & Curry Quinoa Salad right now.
I make it multiple times a week.
I also love celery.
Right now I have foccacia rising. We'll eat Spaghetti for dinner.
Scott & I have a movie for tonight.
I am looking forward to that.
But, I am also feeling like the couch doesn't offer enough comfort
for my large, achy self.
I won't ask Scott to bring the tv into the room.
I am super anti tv in the bedroom.
But, a big ole bed sounds nice.
I think I'll blow up the guest aerobed & make a bedroom in the family room.
That sounds cozy.
That makes movie night sound one hundred times more wonderful.
Baby Mo is waking. That means this post is over.