If cleanliness is next to Godliness, then I am well on my way straight to hell!

So my good pal, Char let me borrow her Bissel Vaccum Cleaner to deep clean my way over-due, slimy, dirty, nasty carpets, and this is what the water looked like after I was finshed with just my living room. (if none of my friends want to ever come over againg for movie/game night or dinner, I will completely understand)

It was AwEsOmE!!!! I am now completely disgusted with myself and how much of a pig and slacker I have become in my house-keeping skills. I fully blame my twins for that (heaven forbid I have AnYtHiNg to do with it!). I barely have time to put a bra on, let alone clean an entire house, and all for what.......so my 3 adoreable, busy, and unfortunately MeSsY BoYs can un-do 6 hours of a good cleaning and scrub down in under 3.5 minutes!

I used to be OCD about a clean house. I like a clean house, it is nice when your house smells kinda nice, your shoes don't stick to the tile, and there isn't any Mac N' Cheese dried into your rugs, I became a cleaning NAZI today and literally spent 6 hours washing windows, rugs, tile, floors, bathrooms, bedding, carpets, you name it, and I cleaned it!

and so here I sit in my perfectly clean house at 11:18 p.m. enjoying and basking in its lovely odor of 409 and Clorox Bleach. Because while it will only last for 7 hours and 41 more minutes (my boys will be waking up) I will enjoy it while I can :P and when tomorrow comes and the day is through and my boys have messed it all up, I will tell anyone who comes over and wanted to see my clean house that once was but it is no more after the boys get a hold of it;

"My house was clean yesterday, Sorry You missed it !"