My toilet sparkles

Ok, so I got the floors done and the bathroom cleaned. Kristen thought pancakes sounded good, so after I completely burned the first one I got out the good griddle and finished up the pancakes.. and apparently any meal preparation means you have to clean the kitchen... again... Got that taken care of. Ran a shirt to be returned and had the arduous task of choosing the maternity shirt to replace it with.... Very few of you have been shopping with Kristen, so only Ang and Vicki realize how terrifying of a project that really was. Kristen hates shopping and trying to find clothes she likes. But, either she's lying or I did good, I think the new one is great.

The relief society president just brought over lasagna, and bread, and salad.. and cheescake! Go Go Sr. Loveridge!

Even though the food was prepared elsewhere, I still have to re-clean the dang Kitchen! If it was normal that men always had this responsibility kitchens would all be redesigned to have nothing but slanting surfaces all pointing to a big drain in the middle of the floor and a fire hose next to the range!



It's only day two of being under house arrest and Kristen is already losing her mind. We are known for never being home and always on the run, so this is the opposite extreme than we are used to.



Kristen is on the phone with Haley getting details... (talking on the phone is sooo last decade). But anyways CONGRATS to the C..illo FAM!!