October 7, 2011

Coming Clean (not literally)

What I want you to believe:

The reality:

This is what the room looks like at the end of 4 out of 5 school days, minus the tipped over chair. I know that the tipped over chair gives the room a "the beatings will now begin" feeling, but I can assure you that is not the case. Joe was playing visit the dog in jail, and the chair just never got picked back up. Nor did the legos. Or the blanket. Or the books. You get it. Sometimes you just have to shut the door and say, I will deal with you tomorrow. (Or in a week from now.)

So this is a reality check for those who think that my home is always clean. Clearly you have been supplied erroneous information. Don't you feel better?


Zelda said...

It's really not that bad but it does kind of make me feel better. Should it?

Jersey Girl said...

Uh, desperate attempt at trying to get us to think you are normal. Too bad, those of us that know the real you know that the first pictures are the norm and the "mess" is an exception. Love you lots.

Dy said...

I really thought you'd guilt yourself into blogging a bit more, at least through January... ;-)

Thinking of you!

Laney said...

LOL, Dy. I plan on blogging with more frequency, I really do.