It's day two of adherence to the chore list to end all chore lists (complete with spaces to initial upon completion of the task) and I can't say that we're doing much better. The house looks tons better but I'm somewhat skeptical as to how realistic our expectations are. Can we keep it up? Time will tell. I am prepared, of course, to see more of my initials than Superman's but only when he's working.
He spent quite a bit of time working on the danged internet connection today because the silly router, or modem or could it be the wireless access point? refused to properly perform their functions. Or Superman has somehow improperly configured them but I've lived with him for a long time and it's only recently that I've been without an internet connection so frequently. So I don't blame him.
Tonight while walking the 3-legged dog (under the "every other day" category) he decided to poop right in front of City Hall on the nicely kept lawn. I don't doubt it was a comfortable place to poop but it's rather embarrassing for the girl on the other end of the leash. Especially since I had forgotton a plastic bag. So the 4-legged dog and I were back 15 minutes later and I cleaned it up like the responsible dog owner I am. I can't walk them both at the same time because T-Bird (who weighs all of 103 pounds) gallops like a horse after any cat he sees (we're working on it) and Jackson likes to smell things on both sides of the sidewalk which tangles up the leashes pretty much every other second.
Don't. Want. To. Go. To. Work. Tomorrow.
Kate has taken to the crib wonderfully. It gives her plenty of room to wiggle around which is great because she's quite an active sleeper. No wonder I felt constant movement when she was inside me. I can believe that she moved just as much while asleep in utero as she did while awake.