Rainy Day Confessions

Confession:  I completely adore that One Direction song, You Don't Know You're Beautiful!  Yeah, I'm a middle schooler.  I didn't even know this song until we got Just Dance for Christmas.  In fact, I thought the band was called New Direction.  Now, I catch myself singing the song all the time around the house.  My kids are mortified.

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Confession:  I love the rain.  I know the only people who are supposed to love the rain are depressed poets or really dark, mysterious goth-type people.  I'm none of those.  I can't really explain why I love it so much.  I guess it makes me feel cozy.  When I got up this morning, the house was dark, warm, and clean, and it was pouring outside.  As I was drinking my Earl Gray, I instantly became happy.  Call me crazy.

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Confession:  My upstairs still looks like we were just robbed and vandalized.  You have to tread very carefully in the narrow hallway or you will trip on the pile of clothes lining the wall.  But when you get to the bottom of the steps, the house is nearly spotless!  Thanks, Title Agent, for coming over last night (a half hour early, while I was still vaccuuming) and forcing me to get this house in shape.  Well, the first floor at least.  I told Hubby that, if she asked to use the restroom, I would have to tell her no.

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Confession:  Hubby bought me TWO Cadbury Cream Eggs last night in celebration- one for closing on our rental apartments, and the second for completing the closet project!  I was as excited as a kid at Christmas and I may very possibly eat both of them today. 

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Confession:  Going to Son #2's presentation at school today is the last thing I want to do.  He is so excited for me to come and has been talking about it for days.  So, I will dress myself and Baby Girl, skip her nap, trudge out in this rain, and be a good mom.  OK, maybe I don't like the rain so much.