If you're looking for me on a Sunday night, you'd be smart to look for me in bed, because chances are that I've collapsed in there somewhere around 7 pm.
Because between my ridiculously large and growing belly
And cleaning and cooking meals for the week, I'm usually exhausted by the end of the weekend.
Having something to show for the weekend though - even if it's something ridiculously simple and easy - makes it all worthwhile.
Like baby curtains. They are sewn and they are up and while they couldn't be easier to make, I am over the moon that they are done.
In fact, I'm pretty sure that I'd be doing a happy dance if I weren't so damn tired.