On December 21st, my last day of work for the year I had high hopes of what I would do on my Christmas vacation....sleep in, scrap, go see a movie or two, and RELAX! Surely I could squeeze that into eleven days off work. Turns out this is what I did instead:
1. Told Sheridan 'no' forty-seven times
a day NOT to touch the Christmas tree and ornaments.
2. Spent two afternoons with Cameron
and Sheridan (probably the reason why it took two afternoons) finishing our Christmas shopping.
3. Watched Dora the Explorer eighty times. Ok, maybe it wasn't really eighty times but it certainly feels like it because the theme song is permanently stuck in my head.
4. Killed a rat in our backyard who had been driving our dogs crazy for weeks...which in turn was driving us crazy. Actually Cameron did this. I did not participate.
5. Listened...well sort of listened....to Cameron explain
in detail all of the things he was going to fix on the Bronco and the complete process for each part being replaced. Wonder if he would be interested in hearing about the layout for my next scrapbook page and every embellishment I plan to use?
6. Chased Sheridan around the house, around my parent's house, and pretty much anywhere we went. I have discovered that this activity actually makes for a great weight loss program so this I did not mind.
7. Discovered that aforementioned rat has friends. Lovely. Cameron (using his top notch detective skills) concluded from the shredded pieces of paper (from a manual that was stored under the grill) that the new rat must be a pregnant female that was trying to make a nest to have her babies. Even better.
8. Celebrated Sheridan birthday twice therefore baking cupcakes twice. (Will post more pictures on this later.)
9. Ate about a pound of white trash. Thanks a lot Meredith for giving Tara that recipe. It's become the death of me. Readers - if you would like to gain 10 pounds in a week, let me know and I'll be happy to send you the recipe!
10. Cleaned/picked up the house every time I turned around...or so it seemed. When does that new maid come back?
So am I glad to be back at work??? Yes. I need the break!