Home today, go figure.
The worst of it is over. Actually I think the dad got the worst of it last night.
I am hearing the welcome words "Mom, I'm a little hungry".
We'll read some more Harry Potter, then try some lunch.
Been cleaning bathrooms (plural)
- Why is it we need more than one bathroom in a home? and why is is that sick children must use each and every one of them when the urge to purge comes upon them? (You set up one bathroom, close to the bedroom with all the necessary sick supplies, and before you know it they are running downstairs, carrying their bucket and ALMOST make it to the downstairs bathroom ~ miss the bucket ~ miss the toilet ~ etc.)
So, I am cleaning, Lysol of course. The dad did clean up too, but he thinks that any old cleaner will do. I was brought up on Lysol. Period. Kills germs.
Actually, I still remember my grandmother cleaning everything with CN. Talk about strong cleaners ~ takes the finish off your tub, and the skin off your hands. Never heard of CN? Well then you are probably also too young to know that Paul is dead. Try playing your CDs backwards ~ I'll bet you'll learn no dark secrets that way. And you probably clean with swiffer wet jets!
{sigh} Oh, for the good old days.
One bathroom to clean ~ with caustic cleaners ~ while you played your albums backwards.