Saturday morning I get up early and run. Then I come home and finish my good book and start on the chores. By 8:30 I am humming along sweeping, mopping and washing rugs and clothes. I vacuumed and cleaned bathrooms. I even wiped baseboards and dusted plants.
Man life is good for someone who likes to clean.
Kelsi comes around to me around 11:30 and says mom I had an upset stomach and bad poop. I say oh no did you make a mess up the back of the toliet. ??????
Really, I think to myself later, I did not ask her how she was feeling, I did not offer her Sprite or Tums.
Just worried about my cleaning!