Happy Holidays?
Today I am sitting at the computer trying to ignore the dirty bathrooms, the carpet in desperate need of cleaning, the toys that need picking up and the ironing. DS has gone off to day camp for the day so I have no excuse for not doing chores, but I just can't get off my butt. I don't want to clean. I don't really want to do anything. Motivation is in short supply for me today.
I realise as I am typing this that I (once again) failed to take any photographs of our celebrations. Oops. It really was nice. We went to my parents' "cabin in the woods" this year, where we had a quiet Christmas day with just DS, my parents, DH and I, then the large extended family gathering on Boxing Day with my sisters, my brother and their families. DS spent most of our three day visit playing with his cousins, so we barely saw any of him. It was nice to all share a bed at night because I felt like that was all I saw of him each day, even if it did mean hardly getting any sleep due to DS' kicking and thrashing.
Well, I should really try to do something constructive while DS is off cosmic bowling and swimming. I think I'll go work on the sweater I'm crocheting for him. Then I'm going to read cookbooks for awhile. Sounds like a good way to procrastinate the day away. I am on holiday after all.

