Blowing Bubbles

I bet you thought you would see lovely pictures of the children frolicing in the backyard blowing bubbles right? Well sorry...but I had to tell this little story instead...

First let me begin by saying that my mother is coming...and I can't have her see the house in its glory...so therefore I think I have done laundry for about 3 days straight now. I hate to admit that but none the less it is true. The laundry detergent is in my way when I am trying to fold 10 million pounds of clothes on a little itty bitty table. So I moved it to over by the sink. Then I was rinsing it out because soap always gets stuck in the bottom of the cup. Well after doing this and repeating (I don't know) 10 or so loads a day...I forgot to move the cup...

We went to bed. Steve woke up. It was dark. He didn't have his glasses on. You know what happened...

He got a drink! A big ol' drink of soapy water. I cannot be sure what happened next...but I heard lots of mumbling and a distinct...WHERE IS THE WATER CUP! He actually didn't react too badly...I don't think he was pleased with my laundry efforts at that point. Although I am sure he was happy he had clean clothes this morning!

By the way...take a look at that mirror in the picture...Mom is coming today...and yes the laundry is almost done...but as you can see I still have some cleaning to do...YUCK!

Have a great day!