The most terrifying piece of appliance I own. I hate this thing, especially because everyone has their opinion on how to iron and creases and blah blah. In the spirit of challenging myself everyday to be better than i was before, I’m going in with F*ck It attitude and don’t really give a flying pig’s a$$ whether or not I’m doing it “right” - at least I’m doing it! #goodenough#housewifeproblems#howyoudodis#somethingnew
Following up on my post from earlier in the week: this is the first time my laundry room has been empty in approximately 10 months. This makes me ridiculously happy, even though it will be a mess again By this time tomorrow.
I am not a cook. I hate to meal plan. I basically live by the last minute in everything I do. Therefore, my husband cooks. He cooks to survive. 🤣
I like to think I make up for it in other ways...🤷🏼♀️🤷🏼♀️ #notachef#okwithit
You know your a #mom when you have you’ve been washing the same load of laundry for three days because you keep forgetting to put in the dryer. My hubby sent this pic and a video from @shangrilahotels. They deliver his laundry in a #cute little #box with each sock etc wrapped individually with tissue paper and color coordinated all of his #clothes hanging in the closet. Now, why is this #amazing#hotel trying to make me look bad?! 🤷🏻♀️ I can’t even find matching socks after they come out of the dryer. He better enjoy this #luxury while he can because when he comes home it’s back to miss matched socks. 🤣 Can anyone else relate?! The struggle is real, very very real! 😂#therealmomlife
Oh boy, summer is over and it’s already back to school!!! I’m so excited for Mase to start a new school year, but the more he grows the more Botox I need in my face 😢😢😢 You just can’t win!
Sending strong mom vibes to all of the mama bears dropping their kids off at school today 😘 #growinguptoofast#housewifeproblems#msnpose
So there is this thing I do. Every time I go somewhere - when I return back home, I take all my clothes off immediately. I feel free. like taking your bra off after a long day or laying down after standing all day. It’s a habit. But sadly I struggle at cleaning up after myself. .
I’m kind of a slob 🙈 I am not the best house wife. The clothes you see on the floor is mild to what it usually looks like in here. The bedroom always has clothes on the floor. When I make dinner, I leave the dirty dishes til the next morning when I know the hubs will clean it. .
There aren’t any excuses, just the truth. I’m a creative and sometimes to relieve stress or to get out of a creative slump- I’ll clean and organize. But daily tidying is hard. .
Today was a rest day because #doms - aka INTENSE muscle soreness from these awesome #alexiaclark workouts 😬🔥😆❤️. Decided to channel my normal workout energy into #housewifelife by cleaning the kitchen (well most of it anyway- the whole thing would take days!). Not bad for a couple hours of work! Thanks again for the inspo @nikkigundy & @mrshinchhome_x_ 😀
It’s tough to survive in culture, which is conservative and rigid minded. Stereotypes and myths restrict boundaries more strongly, bcz there is so called “logic” behind the scene. Islamic notion also manipulated to make decisions about a girl’s freedom and thus again, life surrounds by worries. Typical society blame a woman, whenever she does something good for herself!! -so just be confident and make Right decisions for yourself-
My husband is using his engineer powers to help me troubleshoot our deng vacuum cleaner. Saaya is trying so hard to figure out what this giant lifeless beast is that growls so loudly at her humans.
I always make sure to vacuum when Trevor can hang out in bedroom with her, because she will fearlessly try to save us from the angry robo-beast. As annoying as it can be, it's kinda cute how she will courageously try to take the vacuum from your hands to save you from it.
In Trevor's words, "it would be meritous were it not so stupid." She doesn't understand, but she's trying her best 💜💙💚 #saaya#doggo#pitmix#vacuumbeast#husbandbeingrad#housewifeproblems#dogproblems
All this smoke is no fun. I can’t even go out shopping. I guess I’ll just have to stay in and do a diamond fashion show for myself. I mean, how else am I supposed to fill my time?
Do you have a catch all place in your house? A perpetual junk pile?
Unfortunately for me, it's my dining room table and it drives me insane!
Every time I get it under control, it seems to creep back faster than the last time! 😲
How do you deal with your junk?