Ya'll. Summer is kicking my ass. Kicking my ass. And we're only one week into it. Oy.
We're getting ready to go to the pool now. Which will be great, totally great. Great, great, great, I'm trying to tell myself. I just hope my husband picks up on that chant when he sees the house. Because, you know, dishes and laundry everywhere is not nearly as bad and wound-up children. Great. Super. Super-great. Just great.
Oh God, I'm so pathetic.