36 weeks. Oh, it seems a lot when I write it like that.

Oh my! So soon!!

I just yelled at the bathtub: "Why are you dirty? When we shower, the dirt gets washed off and should go DOWN THE DRAIN!!!"

I am totally with you on this.

ita, there's an America's Test Kitchen Tumblr, and it just happens to be slow cooker week, so there's a few recipes there: [link]

Happy Birthday to Beverly! And Benno!

I hate putting things away, especially laundry. And mopping.

Holy cow, 36 weeks?? That's so close!

I find myself in an ever-surprised-and-amazed state of mind whenever I feel his presence, and tankfully that happens several times a day (I mean, that's the most unbelievable amazing breath-taking thing to have ever happen to me, ever, and it happens several times each day! How odd is that?)

This is so beautiful it almost makes me miss being pregnant. Almost.

I don't mind any "wet" household chores - dishes, bathroom, mopping, all fine. Dusting, I hate with a burning passion.

I especially hate putting away clothes. It's like filing. Which I also hate. Also not keen on putting up clean dishes.

Kat is me!

Nilly, I'm so happy for you! Yay!

And I've skipped about 1000 posts. What did I miss?

Please let it be noted I am not particularly good with keeping up with any household chores. On any given day, my house is a disaster area.

I love having a clean house way more than I hate doing housework. My least favorite is mopping, and the Wigglebutts make it necessary way more often than I like.

36 weeks.

Wow! Nilly baby is almost here!

Just got back from a rainy day, stompy puddle outing with Matilda.

We found a backed up storm drain that flooded a street and sidewalk and she was very happy to get her caterpillar boots into that.

On the way back she surprised me with her botany.

Me: Look at those cactus plants. They have spikey little spines. So don't touch them.
Matilda: They're very pokey.
Me: Mmmhmmm. And they all belong to the same family of plants. They're succulents.
Matilda: Succulents have water in them.
Me: That's right!
Matilda: Sokka got water out of one.

So there you go - the educational power of television. Or at least Avatar.

Oh my goodness! Nilly baby is coming soon!

javachik, it is too bad you cannot attach a mop to the wigglebutts, and solve the problem!

I am bad at doing anything. I hate it all. Especially dishes, laundry and putting things away. Also, the litterbox.

I cleaned the litterboxes, poop-scooped the back yard, and then tackled the extremely onerous task of putting on rubber gloves to gather and dispose of the remains of a large, shredded dog bed, which was soaked through by rain. Blech.

You may note that all of that ranked higher than grading, which is what I should be doing right now. For me, grading is the ultimate Onerous Task.

The vacuum seems to be busted, which is a problem with the cat hair. The belt's not broken, but the ... turny thing won't turn. Argh.

I have done two loads of laundry, there are brownies cooling and turkey soup on the stove, and I have the banana bread to make in a minute. I feel fairly virtuous, although I may break to do my nails before I do anything else.

And like Pix, I ranked all that higher than my actual onerous task, which is writing.