Manic Monday

Do you ever have one of those days, when you wake up and know that it is only a matter of time before you kill someone? That was my yesterday. Jason has a four day weekend every other week, I hate this new schedule. I can deal with my husband for three days, when the fourth comes around all bets are off. I start the day, how I start every day, getting the guys up and going off to work. Only Monday the kids are also up at 6am and driving me nuts. Where is my husband? In bed. He sent the kids down when they woke up. So I am spiting mad because this is not the first time he has pulled this crap and we have had words in the past. I guess not strong enough words so I added some expletives this time to get my point across. A little time passes, but I am not one to let things go lightly and here is our next conversation. (Me)"I'm going to strangle you one day." (Jason) "I'm going to tell the lawyer to put a clause in my will that if you kill me then you don't get any money and it all goes to the children." (Me) "Oh it's not a matter of IF, it's a matter of WHEN and I should get all the money you have because I have let you live this long." Do you ever have these conversations with your husbands? Maybe I've shared too much :)

This is my sweet set up until we put the house in order.

I also made 4 loaves and 20 mini loaves of zucchini bread yesterday. This is how all of my loaves turned out, hence the mini loaves. Any ideas why it does this? I hate painting now and the stairs were particularly horrible.
Jason got the back wall done and hopefully we can get things pushed back into their places soon.

He also painted the two cut outs blue. I really like the blue. The problem is we are now done with blue and still have 4 gallons of it. Guess what color Tyson's room will be? (Whether he likes it or not)

We even got upstairs mostly done. Jason pulled out the huge ladder we just bought and it worked like a charm.

I had to throw in pictures of Taylor dancing. She makes us laugh every time music is on. She came to Earth with her dancing shoes on.

The barn plays music and she is holding on to it while rocking out. Pictures just do not do it justice.

We only have 3 more days on our chicken pox watch. The kids are going stir crazy and I will only take them places where they won't have any contact with others. I think it is better to know that they may be contagious rather then spreading it unknowingly. I know the poor lady that may have spread it to us feels awful.