Kids watered the lawn for a whole hour this evening.
Hey, don't knock it, at least it kept them busy while we scrubbed the kitchen floors and painted on some icky black crap so that we could lay tiles tomorrow.
Isn't this just beyond exciting?!
Really, I'm so fascinated that I can hardly ***yawn*** keep my mind on ***yawn*** anything else. Is it over yet??? Can we freakin move in now?
Think I'll try to make it up to the bed tonight before I pass out. Gotta have goals, ya know?