I swear that as son as I hit "publish" I am going to put the iPad away.
It's nearly 9:30AM and I have yet to tie on my apron and get to work. We are all dressed, but it's gross out and totally non-motivating.
I think it will rain soon.
The grill is uncovered on the deck...I should probably cover it.
Then clean up last night's dishes.
Make the beds.
Play with bebes.
Turn. Off. The. Tv.
I would rather be a sloth today.