So this weekend I am down to three kids and zero husbands, the "big boys" having escaped Tulsa for a soccer tournament. I am trying to decide if this is MORE or LESS work than usual, but I am just not sure! At least I will be able to hog the remote when the kids are in bed and watch crap like Parenthood and stupid chick flicks without making PVT wince.
So I will spend time refereeing the littles, gazing at gorgeous espadrilles, and try my darndest not to wish that this pregnancy would just GET ON WITH IT already.
OK, they've been gone about an hour now. How can a house with three kids seem QUIET?
Well, I guess because it's not FIVE!