Jon telecommutes two days a week. It’s SO nice. He gets to sleep in, and we get to see Dad a bit when he emerges for breaks. This night I was out the door right at five to go visiting teaching. Jon was solo parenting.
There was an incident. But it’s o.k. He took pictures! When I got home he was all, “Look at your camera.” And then I saw the horror….. 😉
Jon early in the day asked me if we had any orange juice. We did in the freezer. So being the awesome wife I am I made some OJ for the Hubby. TWO GALLONS of it. Which in hindsight was foolish of me.
Kaylee after her successful dinner that she did (see previous post.) had decided that she could get juice for herself and Regan. As you can see it didn’t end well. Jon was in the other room writing code and herd all sorts of commotion. I guess Kaylee was desperately trying to clean up her, “biggest disaster ever!” when Jon walked in on this.
She and Jon cleaned to the best of there abilities. Kaylee I am told first tried using a cleaning rag, but then headed to the garage for the mop.
Their clean was a nice jumping off point for me when I got home. It took four more mopings with fresh water each time before the floor was not TOO sticky anymore.
I asked Kaylee what had happened, and she said, “Something funny!”
I guess Jon told her if they cleaned it all up I would laugh about it. At first I was supper annoyed that he had been in the other room (I thought he was playing StarCraft), but then Jon told me he was writing code for his side job (AKA buy Janice a van job), so then I felt better about my sticky floor.
Oh, and during my second moping Kaylee informed that she “forgot” to show Daddy the spilled juice INSIDE the refrigerator…..
And poor Jon didn’t get a single glass of his request OJ.
