The fact is, I took this photo days ago. The situation has steadily declined. Imagine further sewing trimmings and bits of food and other miscellany that seems to fall off small boys. Disgusting.
You see we've all been sick. Mr HB was struck down with a man-cold and both the boys have had some nasty winter bug. Argy is on the mend, but poor Bargy has pneumonia and feeling very poorly. And me? I'd like to think that I have one of those noble mother, martyr-illnesses. The sort where you forge on regardless, insisting that you'll be OK. You know: its just a flesh wound.
But actually, I'm not that noble. And neither is my poor Bargy. So he and I plan to take heed of this highly informative instructional video about man-colds posted by Potty Mouth Mama. What's good for the goose, is good for the gander and all that sort of thing.
And it doesn't mention a thing about vacuuming.