It is the story of being a mom.
After a day of homeschooling, running to guitar lessons, and getting a stop at Kwik Trip, I finally get to the housework.
I bought 3 gallons of milk for this week and a gallon of orange juice. Everything is in the fridge and the laundry is getting washed, dried and folded. I sweep and mop. I put away the towels. Within 10 minutes of having the floor washed and the towels put away, disaster happens.
My beloved son helps himself to a glass of milk. He drops the full gallon of chocolate milk. It busts wide open all over the clean floor.We use every towel I just washed to clean the mess. We have no more chocolate milk, no more clean floor and the towels are back in the wash. Why did I bother? The store is still open, I imagine I will be running out for more milk now.......
