Tomorrow is my ds's bday and I've been spending a lot of today cleaning and getting things ready for his bday party. I bought the wrong mop head thing for my mop. I was pretty tired of running back and forth to the store, so I thought "heck, I'll just put on my rubber gloves and scrub the floors like Cinderella did" (but I think she used a brush
). I didn't get too far in the kitchen when my knees were like "what the heck?
" I have muscles in my back I didn't know I had too.
How did Cinderella scrub the floors on her hands and knees without killing her back and knees?
FYI, for some reason, every bday party for both of my kids, something wrong happens to my mop.
I need to buy 2 of them, I think so I'll have a back up.
). I didn't get too far in the kitchen when my knees were like "what the heck?
" I have muscles in my back I didn't know I had too.
How did Cinderella scrub the floors on her hands and knees without killing her back and knees?
FYI, for some reason, every bday party for both of my kids, something wrong happens to my mop.
I need to buy 2 of them, I think so I'll have a back up.
My SO's 15 yo niece took him to the other side of the place without letting me know.
I swore then and there to never ever ever put myself through that again.


