3 More Days…

We have a whiteboard in our kitchen for leaving messages. We never actually leave messages on it though. But this year I got really tired of my kids asking all bloody day long about how many days it was until Christmas. So now I just update the number. This morning it was THREE!

CRAP!!! How the frosty did that happen? Oh wait, I know how that happened. Last week I got strep throat and the kids were sick and we were holed up in our house, miserable for pretty much a whole week. A week in which I planned to take a day off of work to finish all the Christmas prep that needed prepping. Instead I took 4 days off to wallow in sick, exhausted misery with sick, bored children, and did absolutely no Christmassy prep at all. CRAP!!!

On the other hand, how much of that Christmassy prep is really necessary? So what if my friends and family get their cards sometime in the new year? So what if I pad the stockings with bubble wrap instead of cheap gift items? My kids love bubble wrap, I love bubble wrap. So what if I didn’t buy even more presents for my family? It’s not like we haven’t bought enough things already, we could leave some stuff on the list for birthdays or next Christmas. So what if I’m wrapping gifts until 2 in the morning on Christmas Eve? Okay, that last one’s not going to happen. My friend said her brother just leaves stuff in the plastic store bags and calls them gift bags… I might resort to that, or not, we’ll see.

Maybe instead of trying to “catch up” I’ll just sit back, relax, and enjoy the season. Besides, there’s a bottle of wine that we opened last night that still needs finishing.

 

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About dirtyrottenparenting

I'm a parent of two lovely (most of the time) children. I work full time out of the home and I don't cook well, bake, sew, or do crafty things. I keep my high heels and jewelry at my office because there's no point in having them at home. I love Mondays because I can return to the world of adults, go to the bathroom alone and have nearly uninterrupted conversations with others.
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4 Responses to 3 More Days…

  1. You’ve given me a good idea: Maybe I’ll just fill the stockings with Cheetos.

  2. rossmurray1 says:

    My wife and I don’t buy each other anything. Of course, that always ends up being a bunch of somethings. How does that happen? It’s a Christmas miracle!

  3. deadbeatmom says:

    I’m facing the same scene now with illness. Just fatigue and a constant cough that feels like a workout when you do it for 12 hours straight. The worst is that the kids have started modifying their wishlist! I told them that Santa’s too busy too talk now so they get what they get!

    Ps i find stuffing stockings with new socks and underwear always keeps the candy and dollar store toys to a minimum.

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