Priorities...
      I want to say that often I forget why I'm staying home with my kids.  This morning, for instance: I watched myself do laundry while Cai brought me pretend cupcakes and asked if I would like to join his picnic.  I didn't.  I mopped the kitchen floor while he practiced drawing faces on his Magnadoodle and begged me to come in to look at each one.  I did, but then immediately went back to mopping.  I emptied the kitty litter box while he made 'castles' with his dad's tools.  And finally, I stopped unloading the dishwasher when he broke down alone in his bedroom because he couldn't make his trains stay on the little wooden tracks.  Sometimes a person just needs to be redirected.  And today I'm vowing that tomorrow I will chuck the housework before my baby boy falls apart because his mama is ignoring him.  
    
    
