Out of everything that I've broken today - I've decided that the butter
dish is the worst to clean up. Can't just sweep, vacuum and mop like
the others. It's hands and knees with paper towels from the get go.
Sigh. I suppose I have butter fingers in a couple ways today.
1 comment:
Yeah! No fun! The good thing about really bad messes is that later in life you realize that most messes aren't actually that bad. Like sometimes I'm grateful that Jarom cracked several eggs on the carpet when he was a year and half. Through all the thousands of messes I've cleaned up since then (and yes I'm sure it's thousands) I've known... it could be worse. And that actually helps.
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