Painted my own toenails as my already-squished son kicked my ribs in protest.
It hurt, but at least my toes look good.
Finally unpacked all my clothes and hung them up in my closet -- two weeks after moving in.
Made dinner at home instead of picking it up at a drive through window.
Bought the boy a pack of newborn onesies and located the pack n' play.
Sorted mondo pile of laundry into four loads.
Seriously considering moving the loads up to the laundry room.
Baby steps, right?
All this in just two days.
Yep, I'd say this week is already a success.