Wednesday, August 3, 2011

A Messy House

I never truly understood how messy a house can get until I had Isabella. I feel like I am constantly picking up food off the floor, cleaning up toys, books, anything and everything. I love how curious she is, but it just makes things twenty times harder. lol. I won't show you any pictures, but I am sure that you understand if you are a mother. A Messy House is a house of love and play. And I am okay with that as long as it gets cleaned up regularly.

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