Today, I worked really hard to get some writing done. I told the girls that I was working and over and over again, suggested they find something to do. Needless to say, on day 7 of no school and day 7 of no power at home and day 7 of time spent at my in-laws, the girls were getting a bit antsy. So, I may have said, about 100 times, that I had some work to finish.
Katherine had been upstairs for a bit before running up to me and saying, “Mom, I have something for your work.”
I think she may have wanted me to share this with my blog readers. What do you think?