Not on a day when the other child (besides the three who made this mess) took an hour to do a math assignment that usually takes him twenty minutes.
Not on a day when I started off by doing a kick test because I hadn’t felt the baby move in too long (she passed the kick test with flying colors, BTW).
Not on a day when I have more laundry to finish, more floors to clean, more messes to clean up.
Not on a day when my workout was going to be that blessed quiet 45 minutes at the YMCA, swimming. But that’s not happening now (see above pictures for reason why).
It’s now one o’clock, and no one has eaten lunch….
(the fact that I was able to regain my composure enough to take the pictures is God’s grace, right?)