I worked really hard. I washed Ethan's sheets and made his bed from scratch, as well as made my bed and Libby's. Johnathan is responsible for his own bed, and he did that. I did four loads of laundry and got about 2/5 of it put away. I helped the boys with their room for a while. It didn't get finished because I needed to go make dinner, and they were supposed to work without me (yeah, that's a funny joke). I made dinner, a vegetable dip for today (Easter with the in-laws), and some Irish soda bread with raisins for breakfast this morning.
I went to bed late last night with the kitchen still a mess, but I was tired. I will go tackle that now so I can have it done before we head to Corey's parents house for an egg hunt and dinner.
But I was so tired from working so hard yesterday that I slept in until Libby came into my room at 8:30 asking very sweetly for a bowl of oatmeal with raisins. I got her going on breakfast and then reclined on my couch for almost 40 minutes. I wasn't completely unproductive, though, since I was reading my scriptures the entire time. Johnathan finally broke my laziness when he asked for breakfast. That's when I decided it was time to start moving and getting something done. :)