Cleaning. To do or not to do?

Yup - I said it, CLEANING!!! Daddy Will (Jason's dad, Ed) is coming in today from North Carolina bringing two rowing boats - you know, the kind that rich people at snooty schools race? Obviously I've forgotten what they're actually called! He always comes around Thanksgiving with agenda in hand which is kinda cool so I don't have to "plan" anything! So, he's never been to our new home here in TEXAS and we've been cleaning so he doesn't get to see the real us! ha ha! (I've decided to go back to ha ha! instead of lol! just because. FYI)

Well, I've cleaned it all - the kids are messing it back up - and now I'm on the computer creating a blog because, well, I don't really know. Typical day here! Isn't it crazy how you have this great list of "To Do's" and every intention of getting it done and then one thing leads to another? It reminds me of the movie "The Jerk" where the guy is leaving his wife because he's failed at his success and he's walking out saying, "I don't need anything! Except this chair. I don't need anything except this chair. And this phone. I don't need anything except this chair and this phone. And this . . . ." Well, you get it.