Don't worry, this post isnt' going to be photos of all of the things that I clean up in any given week... though that does give me an idea for a little photo essay... but you should be advised that the following photo may gross you out. I know it does me.
Just moments before this was taken, that mess was a banana cookie.
And now that Wyatt loves to eat and watch people eat and pretend he is eating, I get to clean up this and more three times a day. Oh yeah, and he has brothers who are only marginally less messy. Let the eternal battle for cleanliness live on.
And now that Wyatt loves to eat and watch people eat and pretend he is eating, I get to clean up this and more three times a day. Oh yeah, and he has brothers who are only marginally less messy. Let the eternal battle for cleanliness live on.I am grateful that all of the mess makers do enjoy a nice soak.
The giant claw-foot tub gets a lot of use around here...
as does the vacuum, broom, washer, dishwasher, mop, and the endless supply of clorox wipes. Sometime I feel like I am losing this war, but I will not surrender.
The giant claw-foot tub gets a lot of use around here...as does the vacuum, broom, washer, dishwasher, mop, and the endless supply of clorox wipes. Sometime I feel like I am losing this war, but I will not surrender.
No comments:
Post a Comment