Never Ending "To-do's"

At the end of the day I look around our apartment and can't help but think, it looks like I did nothing all day.

Dishes are overflowing in the sink.

Toys are covering the floor.

I don't think one more piece of trash can be stuffed in, or balanced on top of the garbage in the can.

As of right now I have not even drained the bathtub from the kidlet's bath (which was about three hours ago).

I am exhausted at the end of the day, and the house is still a wreck!

I did do something, right?

So far, and I have about two more hours until calling it a night, I have:

• Done a load of dishes.
• Done 5 loads of laundry...  yes 5.
• Vacuumed
• Walked to the bank  (4 mile round trip)
• Turned in games to GameStop
• Made breakfast, lunch, and dinner.  Plus two snacks.
• Bathed the babies.
• Worked out at the gym for 20 min.
• On top of that I have played with the kiddos, broken up a few fights, made about 5 cups of coffee, given kisses and hugs, and I even squeezed in a two hour nap.

So although the house looks a mess, maybe my complete and utter exhaustion isn't completely uncalled for...

 but now it's time to finish the rest of my 'to-do' list.