Attended my feverish daughter.
I cooked 3 dishes.
I mopped the floor.
I sent hubby to work.
I went shopping with my 2 girls and baby.
I hang the laundry.
I bathe baby.
I baked Choc Chip Cookies again at my mom’s (so that she can mind my baby while I get busy).
I washed the bathroom.
I swept the floor.
I fed baby.
I bathe baby.
We ate dinner together.
I folded 3 days of laundry.
I washed the dishes.
I fed my coughing n stuffy nose son medicines.
Done all of the above with my baby tagging behind me in his walker crying away when I’m not attending to his needs.
Thanking God for all this; if not I’ll surely need the fat burners.
Now, I wanna relax and watch CSI NY which I downloaded a week ago!
Aiya! My son woke up crying and coughing away. 
Closing the comment coz I know u gonna say that I am a supermom which I AM NOT! 
Stumble it!
