29 September 2009

Today, I spent time to thoroughly vacuum my house, washing the kitchen floor as well. After an hour or two, I was tired, but happy that the house was spotless. Later that night, my brother’s friend came over… with is little sister. MY dad decides to give her corn. Where does she eat it? Not over her plate, but over my nice, clean kitchen floor. One of the many reasons I hate having little kids in my house.