Too much

I have too much to do, so that's why I'm writing this instead of doing everything I need to do. Crazy me. Really, I'm waiting to see if Andrew is going to stay asleep and then I'll go to sleep.
I cleaned the playroom today and there are new carpet stains. Arrgh, kids. I'm about to banish sippy cups from everywhere but the kitchen. Damn sippy cups. Spill proof? Maybe. Turn it over and leave it there while it slowly drips--proof? No way.