I am sitting on the couch right now and I fear I may never leave this spot. I have been cleaning all day and now that it is 3:30, I am
kaput (German for broken). And yet, as I look around the family room (a place I hardly even touched today) I see tons of work that remains to be done.
Sigh.
I think I woke up this morning with a very urgent sense of the new year and got cracking on my home right away:
--cleaned out and organized my bathroom drawers
--picked up Bentley's room, dusted and vacuumed it
--picked up Caroline's room, dusted and vacuumed it
--went through Cares' toy basket and got rid of all the broken/random/ugly toys
--picked up my room and dusted and vacuumed it (I am sensing a theme here...)
--cleaned up lunch, filled and started the dishwasher, swept the kitchen floor
--sent the kids outside to play in the snow with Daddy (where they built an awesome snow castle and played quite happily)
--and cleaned my entire bathroom.
It is very rewarding work for sure but I still have more to do. Maybe if I sit here long enough snacking on chocolate chip cookie dough I will feel totally re-energized.

Some goals I have for this new year:
1. Be a more patient mommy
2. Enjoy the next few months of freedom with my darlings before the baby comes along
3. Have a routine, healthy and of course swift and easy (please, please, please...) delivery of baby #3
4. Get the basement in our house finished and fabulous
There are more but these will do for now. My brain can really only handle thinking ahead to March when our little family will grow from 4 to 5. I am so excited I can hardly stand it! (and I am trying my best to relish in every night of uninterrupted sleep I get before baby is here :)