a mom actually has a minute in the bathroom all by herself? Well, two days ago I got a rare second without a kid talking, yelling or banging on the door. So while enjoying the moment and washing my hands, I noticed a peeling piece of wallpaper by the sink. What started with an investigation ended with me surrounded by paper covering the floor and a bead of sweat dripping down my forehead. (Does that count as a workout?) Sometimes, I just can't help myself. I think I need to go back to work.
24 hours later, voila! A freshly painted bathroom, ready for my holiday towels and Santa tissue holder to top off the festive facilities.
And no, I did not do it.