my nesting instinct is kicking in, along with the inability to sleep… which means i am cleaning EVERYTHING. ok not everything… but to me it feels like everything. i am really not a house-wife type person. i don’t enjoy cleaning, or doing dishes, or any of that domestic stuff, but now i find myself washing things, and sweeping floors… the price of motherhoood!
this week is going to be exciting. ben has a week off and we are going to pretty much give the house a makeover. we’re getting a big utility trailer for him to put all his tools and chainsaw collection, and other dangerous to babies items in, and then vincent will finally have a bedroom! the extra bedroom is currently full of all of ben’s tools, and gun safes, and random crap. the living room is also full of random crap. i cannot wait to get it out of here! after we move the clutter out, i can start putting together vincent’s room, and we will fix up the living room to be a bit more awesome than it currently is.
after all that we’re taking a trip to where i used to live (and where my brother still lives) to rummage though the storage shed down there and try to salvage what’s left of my stuff that mom packed into boxes when i moved a billion years ago. there’s a lot of cool things that i really want to find and i hope they are not too ruined 
finally i’m starting to feel the tug of sleep. better hop into bed while i’m still drowsy.
