I did not make not one, but two yummy soups this past Sunday to be prepared for dinners this next week. I know it may sound silly, but I didn't. I really didn't. However there are two beautiful containers of home made chicken soup and veggie soup in my frig.
I did not beg my husband to skip the healthy dinner our church provided last night only to end up at the KFC drive through, only for both he and I to be up all night from an overdose of grease. Nope not me, as I pride myself in not being an unhealthy person.
I did not tell Eric this morning that there "might" be another toy store at the other side of the mall, a twenty minute walk with two kids one way, just to kill time and little boy energy.
I did not just send my husband a picture of a bed I think Ethan should have. We have enough beds around here, but I knew my husband would go for this one, and he did NOT just call and say he thinks it's a great idea. I am not a furniture horse.
I did not sleep on the sofa last night because I wanted to watch a show until 1:00am and fell asleep. Not this busy mommy who has to be up around 6:30am and get kids dressed and out the door...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....
If it's not me then I don't know who, but it was not me standing on the scale buck naked this morning when all four men in my life are staring wondering what I am doing, and why I am naked. It was not me to think for three seconds I might have a moment to myself. End of story. (eating all that KFC I was curious the affect it would have on my fit body...oops that is not me either)
So, as you can see there are a few not me's wondering around and I am still looking for the saint that she is.