Mommy Cubed

...Meaning I'm sleepy. Football doesn't help, either. Don't get me wrong, I actually love watching football and so do the kids, but we call these game days "toe tag" days because the guys are happy to lie around like corpses, but who can afford to spend all that time on the couch loafing? Jesse just went down for a nap - yay! So now I am trying to work out on the elliptical and post at the same time. My extremely cute husband just came in and suggested there might be "something else physical" we could do. This is so typical of the daily trade-offs when that precious naptime comes...sleep, or cute husband?...finish manuscript, or cute husband:...workout, or cute husband? (now that I am pregnant I have chosen the workout at this moment lest the "eating for two" thing get the better of me; plus unless I can swing synchronized sleeping with the two babies once the next one comes, my workout career will be over for awhile.