Some weeks, there are lots of tasks completed. You check things off the list, fall into bed in the evenings with a feeling of accomplishment, and a sense of having used your time pretty well, overall.
Other weeks are spent retrieving tiny socks from partially full tea cups that have somehow wound up on the living room floor, and encouraging the use of puzzle boxes as chairs because at least they are in plain sight, therefore minimizing the amount of trouble that can easily be found by circumventing adult supervision. You fall into bed in the evenings trying to remember your middle name and whether or not you ate lunch.
Needless to say, this week was of the latter, and not the former, variety.
Happy Friday, all!