weekend on his hands and knees.
Ripping up vinyl from 1986.
Out of the boys bathroom. And lordy be I apologize for this photo. I just wanted photographic
evidence of what was causing the smell in this room. The cause was of course, that little boys
have very poor aim. They've been lectured accordingly that if you can't hit the target with
your gun, then you sit down and pee like a girl.
Cause mommy got new floors and she isn't about to let the pee monster ruin these gorgeous
pieces of tile. Isn't it purty?
The laundry room which looked like this...
Now looks like this. I could kiss it and I really just might. It's that clean!!!
So last post for the week. I'm off to celebrate Baby Phoebe with lots of shopping, eating, and watching of bad TV with her beautiful momma.
And supposedly, when I get home on Sunday night the rest of my house will be shiny
new wood floors. Hopefully. Send up lots of prayers and Budweiser for my husband.
Be back Monday. Love ya.