Wednesday, July 16, 2008

My Life is Sticky


And I mean this literally. Having a 2 year old makes life sticky and crumby. I clean. Actually it feels like when I'm at home all I DO is clean. And yet, everything is still sticky. My phone is sticky. The fridge door is sticky, my sliding patio doors are sticky. I find sticky stuff everywhere, clean it, and then find more sticky stuff. How does this happen? The little monkey eats at the table, I wash his hands....where does the stick COME from???
And the crumbs. In the couch, under the table, in MY BED!!!! In books, in toys, I even found crumbs in the bathroom. Now as far as I know, Noah does not eat in the bathroom.
GAH! Save me from the goo!!!!! I think I need to hire a cleaner.

6 comments:

therzo said...

I recently hired a cleaner. One of the best moves I've ever made.

Erin said...

How much do they run? I think it might be worth it for the big stuff. I just can't keep up without stressing myself out.

therzo said...

Mine costs $20/hour. I get her every two weeks for about 1-2 hours. Mind you, my place is pretty small.

Erin said...

sweet...thanks. I can do that no problem..worth it for clean peace of mind!

Duncan said...

Erin, your place will need half the cleaning of Ron's. My god. Maybe a third. LOL

littlemansmom said...

Oh honey, I say just get used to it...the 'sticky' stays forever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bwaaahaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaa