I've promised Oldest pancakes

My Sunday:

Middle found yet another nearly-microscopic shard of glass on the kitchen floor, with his foot, last night, so I vacuumed and mopped.

I did my best to clean both bathrooms despite not having a couple of required items as well as breaking my mop.

I have washed Youngest's very favorite black fuzzy blanket. Yes, everyone does their own laundry (and we have a carefully choreographed schedule for who has custody of the washing machine and when) but this blanket requires adult washing supervision.

I have accepted delivery of nearly 1000 cotton balls and have a plan for our holiday decorations

I have filled out many pages of inscrutable insurance forms.

I've done my own laundry.

I blew my hair dry differently (I have a new haircut) and now look like a Playmobil person.



I made quinoa salads to take to work.

Finally, as I am in charge of dinner, I am making pancakes as per Oldest's request.