Freakin Dust Bunnys!! Where do they come from I ask?
I keep my floors vacuumed and mopped. My house is lived in and certainly far from being a show piece for Home Beautiful Magazine, but it is clean.
So it is Sunday Morning and while most of you are having a little lay in or a relaxing breakfast..I am up early doing the housework. Mad you say? Yes I am hearing you. In my defense however, Lil D and I have to spend all of this week in Brisbane leaving Darling Husband to look after Miss I and Miss M. I just want everything nice and easy for them and the house clean and tidy before I leave.
So whilst changing the sheets on the beds I thought I would just take a quick peep under the beds …eeeeeekkkk! Why did I do that?
Seems like every single dust bunny has taken up residence in my home. Hiding quietly under our beds, slowing growing with every layer of dust.
My dilemma is that today I will tirelessly remove them, but unlike a spying a little cockroach in your house you cant just call the pest man to ensure no more arrive. In a couple more months I will dare to peak under the beds again and wooolahh…they will be back.
So, note to self and everyone else.
On a busy day when your head is full of the many things you need to do…don’t look under the beds.
Cause it won’t be the Easter Bunny hanging out under them…it will be those nasty little DB’s ready to make you feel like you are the worst housekeeper on the planet!