Do I really want to spend the whole day trying to wrestle Elizabeth's diaper back on, or would I rather spend the day cleaning up messes? Sigh.
So far today I have fed children, made a list of things i would like to do this week, and made two superhero capes out of fabric I found in the basement (less impressive than it sounds- I sewed elastic onto two pieces of fabric). I'd like to make soup for tomorrow, tidy the fridge, make more pillowcases, and figure out a week of pantry meal. This is a much more ambitious list than I'm going to actually accomplish, but it gives me a sense of hope and purpose that probably won't vanish until Wednesday.