Tired.

Well I know it's Monday morning as you read this, but it's Sunday night as I type. And Sunday nights typically consume my every free moment what with trying to whip up a weekly newsletter for our kindergartners, doing preparations for the week's lessons, cleaning up the house so my mom doesn't have to watch 4 kids (my 3 and my niece) in a filthy house. (Did I mention how awesome my mom is? FOUR kids under 3 all day long.) Yeah...she's pretty amazing.) Thanks, Mom.

So what I'm getting at here is that I am exhausted. It's been one of those days where I honestly can't think of a time when I sat down for more than a minute or two. My legs are aching, my feet are aching, my back is...well, you get the idea. We've cleaned the back yard, we cleaned the garage (well, we began the cleaning of the garage.), I've been up and down the stairs about 3 bajillion times carrying laundry and other assorted crap. I've vacuumed, vacuumed again, washed laundry, brought it upstairs brought more back downstairs. Carried kids here and there then there and here.

I feel like I've been in a wrestling match all day.

And I lost.

(Really, I just needed a good segue to my video clip.)

So speaking of wrestling....check 'em out. Tough little boogers, aren't they?

They crack me up. I absolutely adore these moments when they engage each other in 'play' (even if it's sometimes play fighting.) I'll tell you one thing I know for sure. They are toughening each other right up. I love it.

Okay, I apologize for the abbreviated post tonight, but the GCB is calling my name, as is a ton of school work.

Happy Monday friends!

Don't forget to vote! :) We're holding steady in 5th right now, but those quad mamas are fighting to the finish this year! Yikes!