When I got home last night, I walked into a house that looked nothing like the house I left. I left a house with a clean floor, when perfectly fluffed pillows, with laundry out of sight, and toys put away. In a nut shell- a lovely place to be that was CLEAN. *sigh* I am not sure how one person and a baby can get a house dirty that fast. There was stuff EVERYWHERE. And the one thing I asked Cody to do while I was gone was empty the dishwasher. I even had him repeat it back to me so I knew he heard me. Could he do this one simple task? (Well, besides simply keeping the baby alive with out me and my perfected routine) Nope.
Today after church was a baby shower. I told you this weekend was busy! But I didn't stay long for it, I snuck out early (with said friend who is leaving me) and came home to sit. Finally!
And now I will leave you with a precious picture from bath time last night. Luke's latest game is to take off and have me chase him in the 2 seconds in between stripping him down and getting him in the tub.