I Actually Cleaned This Weekend

When I have the Boy, I long for Mommy time. Then, when he's with his father, I don't know what to do with myself.
I had all of Saturday with nothing to do. So I cleaned. I organized the cutlery drawer. I organized my kitchen island (the butter box from the craft fair is my new potato bin.) I cleaned out the spice rack. I did the floors. I did the bathroom.

The Boy came back yesterday. He got sick early this morning. He got sick in my bed, twice, and three times on the couch. Add to that the usual domestic chaos a three year old creates, and my home is completely back to normal.

I should really try to do some cleaning up while he's in his Tylenol-induced nap.