It's finally here. Spring. Break.
It doesn't quite have the same meaning it had 10 years ago. Ten years ago, it meant a trip to Mexico to lay on the beach and buy cheap crap that was totally useless or heading up to camp when it was entirely too cold to be sleeping on a sheet (we didn't think we needed a sleeping bag, until we woke up and there was over an inch of ice in the back of the truck and we didn't sleep because we couldn't move cause it was too damn cold).
Now, it means not waking up to an alarm clock (besides the kids), getting time to clean my office (which, I am embarrassed to say, I haven't seen the floor of in ages).
Pathetic, huh?
The one good thing is that my inlaws are taking the kids for the final weekend. And the hubby and I get the house to ourselves for an ENTIRE WEEKEND!
Folks, this is something that has NEVER happened since we have had kids. You know what that means, right? Yup, we'll probably sit on the couch and veg out all weekend long. LOL.
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