‘Twas the morning after Christmas and all through the house,
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse…
Oh wait, except there’s Mom.
Cleaning up the Christmas mess.
Like always.
Cause everyone else sleeps in late.
Jerks.
‘Twas the morning after Christmas and all through the house,
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse…
Oh wait, except there’s Mom.
Cleaning up the Christmas mess.
Like always.
Cause everyone else sleeps in late.
Jerks.
LOL! kick their butts outa bed and make them help. 😉
I should. But then I’d spend more time explaining what needs to be done than actually doing it.
This was me yesterday, even though I was worn out from Guitar hero competition. As my youngest got into everyone’s Christmas possessions and strewn them all over the basement! 😜
Oh no! Ours was a communal effort as I don’t really care about making the mess when we’re actually making it. I only worry about it later…which you’d think after awhile I’d learn, but I don’t. 😀
I understand that completely I’m starting to let go more of the stress the mess creates in me. 😊
Every time I flip by this in my mail today I saw it as “The Day After Christmas Porn.” (That may say more about me than you, but I digress.) I couldn’t help but think it would have been a better way to spend the day than cleaning!
I don’t know…you underestimate how much I like a clean house. 😀
LOLOLOL love the poem. The last line is..well…perfect.
Exactly. 😀 And the muttering I was doing under my breath as I picked tissue paper off the tree was certainly enough to get me on the naughty list next year. LOL Speaking of which, hope your party went well today. 😀
LOL I agree with the first comment kick their butts out of bed and make them clean the mess they make…do they think they have a maid?
Maid, chauffeur, chef, referee, and my favorite: finder of all lost things. 😀
Lol good point. My kids think my intinials spell ATM
Is there any more Asti Spumonte?
Acckk!! I knew I forgot something on my list!
Oh man. I am truly disappointed. Cold Duck would work, though. 😀 LOL