I managed to avoid the floor most of the day, but once Scotty went down for naptime, I had to face the inevitable. After a fun pool date this morning, I begrudgingly agreed to a date with some Pine-Sol and some rags. I planned to scrub the floor on my knees (which is how I normally clean floors), but then I realized I was still wearing my bathsuit cover-up from this morning: a little cute dress that I didn't want to get dirty. The first thought that popped in my mind was to take the dress off and scrub the floor in my underwear. And then the second thought?
Needless to say, I kept the dress on.
Zou bisou bisou, indeed.