Suburban Mommyhood

The husband is pickup Little Missy and Big T today, so I had an afternoon of previously undiscovered joy... housewifing.  Cleaning the bathroom without Little Missy "helping", and going to Big Box for my toilet paper and milk with NO KIDS in the cart asking for cheesy poofs... wow.  It was an intense experience.  I even got my duvet dropped off at the laundry!  Now, whether or not I'll ever have a chance to pick it up again is a different story.  If you visit the house in a few months and my bed looks naked, remind me to go to Big Louie's Laundry and pay the late fee.  I never thought I'd enjoy domesticity so much!