Somehow, that loses a lot of sincerity when a 9 year old says it and it's really, really, really hard not to laugh. If she only knew...

Speaking of missing part of your derriere (one can dream), we've been busy. It's going slower during the week because of working and all the parental taxi duties we find ourselves involved in, but it looks as though the floor in Chickie's room will be done (breath in) tonight (breath out). We are hoping to have the baseboards put back up, as well as all of the cover plates for the gazillion electrical outlets tonight. Tomorrow, I'll do some touch up in the painting department (this is where I drive my family crazy because I'm a perfectionist - don't say it Mom) and the curtains hung. My husband also has to do the T-molding for the transition from the floor to the carpet in the closet.

And then my darling readers, we move on to the hallway. But that is for a different post. I am praying that this will go faster. But we are getting there.

Right now? I need to go pick up Chickie from her performance at a PTA meeting and come back and help her work on her outline for a Social Science project. Other than that, I've got nothing to do. How about you?