my most wonderful husband

Tonight, I made my world famous Spaghetti and Meatballs. (ok, maybe not WORLD famous...maybe more like just here in my house. details) Anyway, I made the spaghetti (or spag-noodles, as my husband likes to call them....) We all ate, and then I realized that before I could clean the kitchen, I had to give the small girl child a bath. Because, otherwise, she would go around and touch things, and she looked like this....

A little FYI about me, I like to get the kitchen clean IMMEDIATELY after eating. I don't like knowing it's in there waiting on me....the mess drives me NUTS! But, what was I going to do? I certainly didn't want miniature fingerprints decorating the lower half of my walls in the lovely shade of tomato!

So, up to the bathtub with little miss. Her bath is a little time-intensive, b/c, well, that 'fro takes some work! By the time she was clean, shiny, and had nicely combed hair, I was really dreading coming back down stairs to clean.

BUT....when I went in there, what did I find?! My kitchen was sparkling! The counters and stove were clean, the dishwasher was running....even the floors had recovered from 3 children eating "spag-noodles". Ok...well, Tyrone may have admitted letting the dog take care of the floors, but, hey, they're clean! A little dog drool never hurt anyone ;)

Thank you, wonderful husband!