I was innocently working away and heard "you can't get me!", and "you still didn't get me!" coming from the kitchen.
I couldn't figure out what in the world Lincoln was talking about.
Until I listened a little more closely.....
To hear something splatting on the floor.
Charlotte giggling.
And the water slowly running in the sink.
Awesome.
No one should have to clean up a water fight in the kitchen. Especially before 8:30 in the morning.
Upside? My kitchen floor was super clean for like 38 seconds. But then someone spilled a bag of tortilla chips. And now it needs to be cleaned up again.
I'm thinking it's not a good sign that I wish it was still Monday.
Dear Tuesday, please get better.
sounds about right.
ReplyDeleteI hate days that start with a mess. Thankfully we have seven in a week. One of them is bound to be good. Right?!?
ReplyDeleteThat's the worst! But it sounds like the kids enjoyed it :o) I agree with Marion, starting the day on a mess is a rough start! I'm sure the afternoon will be better!
ReplyDeleteYes, your day's been pre-disastered! Sure wish it worked that way ;-)
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