Looks like the girls gave up on cooking and called for take-out?
That's my pile of clothing that's fit for consignment.
Someone is unloading my dirty dishwasher and slinging around a fork in my sweeping tape square.
Meanwhile Goodnight Moon Game is taking over the girl's room.
Ooh, but look, my bed is made! A new habit I'm cultivating, maybe that makes up for the following image?
Yeah, that's my at least 1 month uncleaned potty. (I cleaned it after I took this shot...)
And that is a half made dress tossed over my sewing machine with the rest of the project carnage (and toddler toys) spread all around the room. Oh, and a pile of clothes too stained to consign.