I try to keep it clean, but about everyday around this time, the dishwasher's unloading, dinner's started/ing (what's for dinner? trying this tonight w/ beef), and a little one's up from her nap, and there is a lot of kitchen commotion. I'm oft discouraged by this point, thinking it will never be clean again.
Does anyone's kitchen ever just feel like a revolving mess? I guess 'tis a blessing in disguise.
Trying to "enjoy the small things" on a muggy Wednesday afternoon (73°F).
And speaking of small things, I got an iPhone (welcome to the 2000s!!!) last week and it's been occupying much of my time. For a while, I even forgot I had a blog (seriously).
Words with Friends, anyone? "Meganesota"