Friday Confessions

Whoop whoop--it's Friday!  And here in these parts we get a long weekend. Have to admit, I'm looking forward to sleeping in some.  But first let's confess:

• I have a hot date this weekend.
• With the laundry.
• Maybe the bathrooms.
• And the vacuum has been pouting and complaining that it is neglected.
• It may be telling the truth, as evidenced by the dust dinosaurs under the couch.
• So, smoking times with house work this weekend.
• You are so jealous, aren't you?
• I may have succeeded in using the heck out of the crock pot this week,
• But failed at getting kid approval for most meals.
• I did have a minor victory with a zucchini salad on Tuesday.
• Turbo found out he loved it.
• Score one for mom.
• Bruiser on the other hand, practically didn't eat dinner all week.
• Take one (or four) away from mom.
• Next week starts the balance act all over again--nutritious, interesting food vs. food kids will actually eat.
• Isn't that the standard lament for moms?
• Not wanting to be a short order cook, but also wanting the kids to just eat already!
• The joys of motherhood.  
• I really wouldn't trade it for the world.

So do you have anything to confess?