
Anyone else find it a problem that I can't walk into a room without crunching some cheerios beneath my feet?
Or that there is play-doh stuck to the table and floor? (at least it's easier to vacuum when it hardens)
Or that my laundry to fold and to do pile is as tall as the washing machine?
Or that there are dust balls lurking in almost every corner of the house?
Or that there are moldy pumpkins adorning our porch?
Or that the costumes are looking lovely sprawled all over the kitchen table?
Or the mudroom should be renamed as the dumping grounds?
Or that you can barely walk into the garage? Thank you shout out to: boat, motorcycle, a myriad of bikes, trikes, balls, and scooters.
Sigh. And hosting a birthday party this weekend means cleaning the house all week. Wish I could count on nice weather to have an outside party!!
At least I have a getaway weekend with a few gals soon. How ever will I pack and plan for that with all the cleaning that must be done??
