Garren wanted to help me clean this morning. When I walked into the kitchen he warned me "Watch out mama. The kitchen's wet." And sure enough, he was right.
Who would've thought that spring cleaning could be so dangerous?! While washing our knotty pine walls I ran my hand down a nail. Ouch! I carefully folded back that long flap of skin to its original place and I'm really hoping that it stays there. For the remainder of the walls I wore rubber gloves!