mess, mess, mess

Have you ever wondered how a three year old child can be so messy. After being gone for two days, we came home to a disaster zone. I hated to face it all. This child is unreal. I don't know if she is like all other kids this age or not, but when Zach gets this age, I think I will just have to learn how to close my eyes to it all. I mean, I tidy up and clean everything, and I turn around and that child has 4 more things scattered around. Chris comes home and has the nerve to say "You didn't get a chance to clean today?" Uh, yes by! Between screaming baby, screaming, attitude filled child, and planning supper, I scrubbed the place down. I dunno. 75% of my time is contimplating returning to work early, just to get a break. Is that off the wall or what. Mom and I are going to join the gym tonight before choir so I will get some much needed time to myself soon. Anyway.