Wanna guess what this is?
It's salsa. Lots of salsa. All over the floor. In and under the fridge. On the pantry door. Splattered across my pants and feet.
This is what happens when you rearrange things in the fridge and a large jug of salsa falls off the top shelf and busts open.
Luckily it wasn't too hard to clean up, but while I was doing that Nathan woke up and was screaming and Jason didn't quite get to the toilet on time and got poop all over himself and the toilet. So now I'm all frazzled and Little D just woke up after less than a half hour nap and is crying for me while I nurse Nathan. Hopefully he goes back to sleep and I have no more messes to clean up. OK, sounds like Little D went back to sleep.
It's definitely a Monday.