Man oh man.
Oh man.
My Lola is a flippin tornado.
My house is a wreck.
All due to one gorgeous little nugget who could get away with murder because of that twinkle in her eye and her accomplice my blue eyed Roman noodle.
So here I go.
Yet again.
To clean my house.
Ah so much fun!
Anyone have any tips?
Besides getting hopped up on caffine before I get started because that's all that helps these days.
I am this close to hiring a housekeeper.
:P
2 comments:
Put on that apron, Lady! You don't need no stinkin' housekeeper...you got apron!
At least it is all in one area so you don't have to go around the entire house cleaning and stepping on toys
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