Forget TGIF. It's time for TGITH!
I don't even remember Monday anymore. I know the kids made it to school. I went to work. Then I know I went home. We ate something for dinner. For the life of me, I don't know what now. Suddenly it's Thursday.
This hazy daze is caused by juggling work and living in a household with five other people: my wife, three daughters and the boy. Our fourth daughter went off to college this August.
"Things should slow down a little bit with one off to college," my wife said.
"Yep," I agreed.
The assessment two months later: Nope.
Still crazy. And two birthdays are coming up. So is Halloween. Don't even start with Thanksgiving and Christmas - although the kids are talking about those holidays already.
Papi needs a break. That is why I am counting down the hours - three to be exact - until it's time to go home for the week. Papi is taking Friday off. Theoretically.
There is always something that needs to be done - some chore or task - when you live in a house with four kids.
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