Photo of the week:
The true miracle is that I could actually see under my bed to take that picture. I decided one Sunday that perhaps it was time to clean under there. I enlisted the help of my
slave labor children and we got it all cleared and vacuumed in no time. Then they had to play in there because I guess it looked all cool with the sectioned areas. They brought their pillows and covers in there and played some kind of game where I was the mayor and I had them trapped in there? Who knows, I just answered in a British accent when I was required.
But in the end, I now have proof that there is no monster under the bed. Just cute little feet on the other side.
A darling picture, and I am truly impressed with how clean it is under there. I found years ago that the trick for us was to buy a bed that was too low to put anything under, except dust of course and a rogue hair accessory or two (or ten, you know how that goes.)
ReplyDeleteSo cute! It looks like the after party was worth the effort.
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