05/26/2026
Why is it that moms completely transform the second the clock hits 6:00 AM? Suddenly there’s urgency in the air, every cabinet needs reorganizing, every surface needs wiping, and apparently today is the perfect day to rotate the tires and pressure wash the driveway too. Can we PLEASE breathe for a second and acknowledge that some of us had plans… like sleeping in and maybe existing peacefully? It’s my one day off and somehow I’m being recruited into cleaning projects I didn’t even know existed five minutes ago. Why does relaxing feel illegal in this household? Respectfully, unless the house is actively collapsing, I think the chores can survive until at least 9.