Last night, as Ari and I went downstairs to spend some time with my parents, Wil stayed upstairs claiming that he was going to “clean.” When he said “clean,” I assumed that the word “clean” was code code for “playing video games.” I’m merely basing this on my past experiences.
I am happy to report that I was wrong! When I arrived upstairs two hours later I found this
and finally, the kitchen floor looked like this up close:
Two of our permanent residents are still very happy with the results:
These “clean” pictures were taken this morning. I was so shocked when I saw the results of his “playing video games” that I passed out last night.