So Glad They Aren't Letting Me Do Anything

According to my loved ones, I'm supposed to stay off my feet.  No way am I allowed to go shopping or finish any of my last-minute tasks.  Nope, I'm supposed to rest and relax.  Mom went to the mall and Tom is taking another nap so I'm, you know, NOT resting while doing what I normally do with the kids.  Good thing they are making sure I don't do anything "stressful" like going to the mall, right?  Being a jungle gym and getting up 20,000x's for Nat's bathroom trips, sippy cup refills and to referee arguments is sooooooo relaxing and definitely great for my blood pressure.  Good times.