February 4th 2012

Day Four:

A few weeks ago in Relief Society we were discussing if we felt like we had any 'Enemies', to which I thought about people and immediately felt like I did not.  I went on in my head (after I am sure everyone else had moved on to a different topic) and the only prominent tangible 'enemy' that I could think of was my kitchen floor.  Yes, my kitchen floor.

We started off our relationship on a really high note... LIGHT WOOD FLOORS, LUCKY ME!

Until... anyone stepped on the floor, ate anything and oops, DROPPED anything on the floor, spilled any liquid on the floor, I could go on and on, oh, and on, but I will spare all of us.

The floor is light wood - LIGHT WOOD HOMEBOYS.  That means it is a high maintenance item in my house, and me being an EXTREME HOME CLEANER, it drives me batty.

It is the picture of the day because ta-dahhh, the floor is CLEAN (for the next 30 seconds, oh wait, someone just stepped on it - dammit)!

(I am grateful for you wood floor, even though we don't see eye to eye)