Thursday, I ran upstairs to change my clothes, brush my teeth, and wash my face before dropping Owen off at afternoon preschool. Literally, 7 minutes. Tops. I had been having what Owen calls a "Lazy Morning." You know, washed, folded, and put away 3 loads of laundry, vacuumed and dusted all 3 levels of our townhouse, cleaned 2 bathrooms, supervised the boys fingerprinting, got them all dressed and ready for school, and made and cleaned up lunch. Lazy, by Owen's definition, because I did all of this in my pj's. While I was getting ready, Ben found a black
Sharpie and decided to draw a masterpiece on the linoleum. Thanks to Mike's mad googling skills and magic eraser, it cleaned right up! |
2 comments:
LOVE it! Yes...we had a situation with honey nut cheerios just like this last week....I think the mess doesn't "mean" to become a mess...but it's just soooo fun....!!
Wow...you are SO motivated for being preg! You can come clean my house - I don't care if you are in your jammies!! - anytime :)
Having a dog around is pretty helpful in these situations! I bet things are busy at your house, but if you got one that was already potty trained, it could help you out!
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