Taking that deep breath will make her wrinkle her nose at the stink wafting out of the diaper pail.
Once she’s taken out the bag of dirty diapers, she’ll probably collect all of the trashes from the rest of the bathrooms.
In the master bathroom, she’ll notice this morning’s towels laying in a pile on the floor. She’ll replace the old towels with clean ones and decided to run the dirties through the laundry.
Not wanting to run half a load, she’ll strip the beds and empty the hampers.
Once in the laundry room, she’ll see that she is low on detergent, so she’ll head to the kitchen to grab the magnetic pad off of the fridge to make a grocery list.
She’ll write down detergent, open the fridge an check to see what else she need to pick up.
With her head in the fridge, she’ll spy the chicken breasts she took out the night before to defrost for dinner.
Thinking of dinner makes her hungry and she’ll realize that the breakfast table hasn’t been cleared.
She’ll clear the table, crumb the table, and wipe down the table.
All of that cleaning has given her an appetite and she realizes that she hasn’t had breakfast.
She’ll brew a pot of coffee and reach for her favorite mug, but the mug isn’t there.
She’ll open the dishwasher to find it wedged between a milky sippy cup and peanut-butter smeared Hello Kitty plate.
Once she has the dishwasher off and running, she’ll de-crumb the kitchen counters and sweep the kitchen floor.
Sweeping the kitchen floor will remind her of Cinderella, which will make her think of the Princess themed birthday party the kids will be attending this week-end.
Thinking of the birthday party, she’ll head to the hall closet where she keeps emergency party gifts.
On her way to the closet, she’ll wind her way through two coats, four pairs of mis-matched shoes, a doll-carriage, a doll missing its head, several books overdue at the library, and a Netflix DVD.
She’ll reseal the DVD in the envelope, slide the library books onto the mail table by the door, strap the headless baby into the carriage, place the shoes at the foot of the stairs to be taken up on her next pass, and hangs the coats in the closet.
Once in the closet, she feels around for the party gift and gives herself a pat on the back for her proper prior planning.
A pat on the back makes her think how nice a massage would be, so she decides to add that to her “to-do” list.
And chances are, before she reaches for that “to-do” list, she’s going to take a deep breath, if only for just a moment.