I will admit it freely.
I hate housework.
I really, honestly despise the stuff.
But I still do it, even though it is a struggle. Although, with DD, it is becoming increasing difficult because she hates the vacuum cleaner when it is turned on, wants to ride it when it's turned off and crawls under the ironing board and wobbles it while I'm trying to iron.
And now, facing a return to work for a third full day per week, it's only going to get harder.
I know I could be doing some more housework now, but DD is napping, and I've been a good wifey and ironed hubby some work shirts for later in the week, when he goes back. He's got some time off for uni and only needs to wear casual stuff so there's no great drama there.
I purposely bought items that don't require ironing for myself. Wash 'em and hang 'em and they are fine!
But no matter what household chores I do, cyclone DD comes along and straight after the cleaning rag has been put away, or the vacuum cleaner has been unplugged, she will destroy a snack, or a magazine.
This kid shreds paper worse than a cat!
I'd prefer to spend my time watching cartoons with her, reading a book with her, or even running around the backyard like maniacs.
If it didn't cost so much, I'd hire a cleaning lady.
I'm that lazy and not so domestic!
But I'm still a goddess. Don't you forget it.
Today I'm linking up with Essentially Jess for IBOT. Happy Tuesday everyone!