Love comes in 3

My nieces, My love,
The ones I adore,
I love them so much more,
Someone to play with,
Someone to cheer up,
I watch over them through good times and rough,
They make me happy,
They make me smile,
They make me want to stay with her for a while.
I know I cant stay I must go home,
Its so hard, to let her go,
Even though its for a short time,
I count the days till' I see her again,
My nieces, My loves
The ones I adore!

Mom you will be proud of me

I woke up really early on Saturday and cleaned my entire house. Well the downstairs that is. I think my roommates can fend for their own rooms. Cleaning really wasn't my thing growing up, partly because it was not seen as a necessity in our house. I guess I can thank her for wanting to keep the house, the bathrooms, the garage and the backyard clean because it has rubbed off on me for the better. It's weird, because I really don't like to clean, but in this house it keeps you on your toes. Also, it is sort of a way to work the stress out of my system that the gym doesn't take care of. So now I can rest on Sunday and relax. Maybe take a nap. Who knows. Alas...... my room is clean! Anyone have a suggestion?