I was upstairs, helping Gideon go to sleep for a nap. Leslie burst in with the news that now salsa was splattered all over the kitchen floor. I quickly finished the routine... and went down to assess the damage.
Finally the back-story came out... Back story, back story, blah, blah, blah...
The kids were having a condiment wrestling contest. Who knows where they get these weird ideas.
Oh.
Wait.
I was the one to come up with the insane "brush your teeth with ice cream" FHE activity this week. Hmmmmmmmm.
Anyway, Evelyn remembered the ginormous salsa container in the fridge and got that out. Micah smashed it across the kitchen counter hoping she would catch it and she didn't. "Salsa" lost the contest, kids were removed from the kitchen to time-outs/reading time, and Mom saved the day paper towels and clorox wipes. It wasn't that bad, just a couple of cups of salsa on the ground, stools, walls...
Did I mention that I had just scrubbed the floors last night???
Sometimes a photo-op reminds me not to yell
or cry...
Finally the back-story came out... Back story, back story, blah, blah, blah...
The kids were having a condiment wrestling contest. Who knows where they get these weird ideas.
Oh.
Wait.
I was the one to come up with the insane "brush your teeth with ice cream" FHE activity this week. Hmmmmmmmm.
Anyway, Evelyn remembered the ginormous salsa container in the fridge and got that out. Micah smashed it across the kitchen counter hoping she would catch it and she didn't. "Salsa" lost the contest, kids were removed from the kitchen to time-outs/reading time, and Mom saved the day paper towels and clorox wipes. It wasn't that bad, just a couple of cups of salsa on the ground, stools, walls...
Did I mention that I had just scrubbed the floors last night???
2 comments:
salsa lost...ha ha!
No use crying over spilled salsa. :)
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