My not so little helpers
I do love my children dearly, but sometimes their more of a hindrance than they are a help. Around this time of year every year I start to do my spring cleaning. So yesterday I started on my youngest son’s room. I usually start on the worst room in the house and this year he won the trophy! The only way I can find to get his room clean is to take everything out of the room and just leave the main big furniture in there. Then all I need to do is clean the room, go through the stuff and get rid of what is broken or no good any more.
So I started by taking everything out of his room and putting it in the hall. Then I started cleaning it. Well when it was time to go pick him up at the bus stop all his toys were still out of his room and I didn’t have them sorted yet. So when he got home he decided to help me. He started going through the toys, but was making an even bigger mess. So I stopped! I just let him play with his toys and after he went to bed I finished doing what I was doing.
I appreciated the help, but I sure wish they wouldn’t offer. lol
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March 12 2008 03:42 pm | Home and Kids
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