The other night I was trying to get the basement, our predominant living space, cleaned up before my head exploded. The boys had eaten their dinners downstairs, so I asked them to take their plates upstairs while I finished cleaning.
Luke dropped his cup and spilled his water all over the floor. No big deal – just another mess to clean up.
Jack dropped his plate which dumped the rest of his sandwich on the floor. Shasta gobbled it up before we could stop her. She later vomited all over the carpet.
In my male-dominated household (MDH), help from boys isn’t always helpful.
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