Today I was looking around my messy house (which I am determined to clean right after this post!! Although that should probably be the other way around!! Whatevs.) and I noticed that it’s pretty obvious… kids live here. 🙂 My kids happen to be expert mess makers (and as much as I aspire to be, I’m not a “clean as you go” type of girl). Even though these things sometimes drive me mental, today they made me smile. So here you go…
I am constantly finding puppy “eating” the cat food.
Or this baby who “pees” (water thankfully!) set up on random pieces of furniture with little puddles under her bare bottom.
This little man’s artwork everywhere it shouldn’t be (including his bedroom walls).
These grubby little footprints across my kitchen floor.
Toy line ups anywhere the Bug has been playing.
This yummy face. Which leads to…
All kinds of wonderful surprises end up in my bed.
Both our kids love to be in our bed. Almost every night we
collapse slide into bed only to discover stuffed animals, star wars guys, or Buzz and Woody hidden under the covers.
And because of this attraction towards our bed, it never stays neat. I made the bed this morning…
But Jon will never know.
This is waiting for me when I get off the computer:
I really must get to it actually.
So I’ll leave you with one last thing, this is what sent Rusty into shrieks of laughter before his nap today.
Thank you God that children live here.