Boxes piled behind the couch that separates my living room from my dining room.
Camping gear piled next to the door to take to the storage unit.
Laundry couch full of clean clothes.
Bedroom floor full of dirty ones.
A floor coated with toys.
Last night's dishes stacker precariously high in the sink.
A daughter in nothing but panties.
A son in nothing but a diaper.
Both kids are curled up on the couch watching Mulan way too loud.
A dog whining on the floor that she's not allowed to chase the cat that is perched on the back of the chair I type from.
Bathrooms that need to be scrubbed.
Bedrooms that need to be straightened. And my bedroom needs an overhaul.
Trash that needs to be carried out is sacked but still piled by the trashcan.
And finally, a kitchen floor needs to be scrubbed -- spot mopping won't do it this time.
Now that you have that picture firmly planted in your head, can you explain to me why I'm not doing anything about it? I really have no good excuse.... lol
But it is the reason I'm not blogging today. Hopefully by this evening I'll have at least a picture or two to share and will be triumphant in my quest to rid my house of the mess. :D
Oh, before I go I will share pictures. I finally have a camera again and while these aren't top notch they do make me happy. :)
She wrote her name all by herself! I had to help her remember how to spell it, but she did all the pencil (er, crayon) work herself!
A face I've missed very very much.
And finally, Alex has become a major cheeser recently. :) Just look at those eyebrows!
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