So I've been working a lot at work, so yes.... our house is a disaster zone. But almost every night I try and spend at least an hour cleaning up. And the one thing I'm cleaning up EVERY SINGLE NIGHT is the kitchen floor.
Did I mention... EVERY....SINGLE....NIGHT?
My children have discovered that the kitchen cabinets contain toys... toys they can reach... toys that they can just lay all over the area while I'm cooking or doing dishes and stepping on them in the process of trying to cook or do dishes.
This is one of those little payback things my mom was talking about isn't it?