Mr. Genius' parents are coming in this weekend. So I thought it would be nice for them to actually have sheets on the guest bed and maybe a clean towel for them to use to dry off their bum.
Not to mention that we like to wear clean clothes, and we were about to not be able to.
So Mr. Genius and I started cleaning the house. I turned on a movie for the boys and asked them to stay in the den.
The good news is they obeyed me!
The bad news is that when Mr. Genius and I were done doing a quick cleaning of the house the den looked like this.
Then Wild Man wanted some apple and while I was drinking some water. He started choking and the sacred look on his face freaked me out even more.
In the panic I dropped my glass which shattered EVERYWHERE then Wild Man threw up all over the floor.
So Nana and Paw-paw... we tried.