OK, getting things done. Look at my countdown! Recitals are over (And my daughter was beautiful!

), relatives gone, laundry running. Geez... I'm tired getting ready for this trip!
Just cleaned the bird cage and fish bowl. Looks like Ariel our Betta fish is about to pop! I doubt she'll be alive when we get back. Her tummy just all of the sudden GREW.
Got hubby's packing done for him. Now me and the girls. Funny, I asked him to lay out what he wanted to take and/or be ironed and he laid out three pairs of underwear, four undershirts and like fifteen shirts for a eight day trip! OK...

So I had to basically repack for him. Three pairs of underwear, fifteen shirts! Hello! I don't think he could survive without me.
I need a nap. Maybe the kids will join me?

NOT! So maybe I'll iron my and the girls clothes day by day once we get there. They get wrinkled in the suitcase anyway, right?
