On holiday

Normally I try and avoid expletives, mostly because I'm not a good swearer, tend to blush - but nonetheless shit, shit, shit - my husband is taking two weeks of holiday starting on July 4th. Great. It's so "great" because we are doing absolutely nothing - nothing! Staying home because supposedly that's the most relaxing thing - for him. My life will continue as always, taking care of four kids, cooking, cleaning, laundry, oh yeah, it will actually be five kids. I'm sorry but that isn't a holiday - that's work.