Smooshed pancakes, drops of syrup…..
A lone goldfish and some crumbs or two or ten….
And this sticky-faced and sicky-handed fellow…
Is it any wonder I find a tribe of ANTS each day in my kitchen? They can find a feast on my floors any day of the week. I worked hard on the kitchen this morning….very hard. And now it is clean. Just for now anyway.
I even wiped down my refrigerator and got off this purple stuff. I should have taken “after” pictures to prove myself, but I was too tired.
THE DISASTER AREA PLAYROOM: before
THE PLAYROOM: after
Ruby was very helpful in the playroom endeavor. Molly, not so much. She likes to say, “but my arms are so very tired!!!!!!!!!!!” If I push her to help she begins flailing her arms around and her body is like she has no bones in it as she lays all around on the floor. Sometimes it is just easier to leave her out of the whole process. I know, I know, she has to learn…and she will…eventually. For now, my sanity is of utmost importance.