We began "cleaning" Phoebe's room about twenty minutes ago (it's about 9 am). We have managed to pick up about three things as I listen to her justify why some messes need to stay where they are and as she applies lotion to her legs and arms so she can smell good and have soft skin. Then she says to me "well, I can't clean all day! I'll have to eat." Great! We are never going to accomplish anything in this house.
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That is hilarious!
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