So this is what my house looks like, more often than not. Yes, that's instant oatmeal all over the couch, floor, and even my pillow (which is in fact, laying on the floor).
A certain little two year old can be thanked for the oatmeal and toys scattered about, but I'm afraid only I can take credit for the pillow and blanket on the floor (mind you this picture was taken at 5:00 PM, oops!).
And it wouldn't be so bad if this were the worst of it. If you could only see the heap of stuff that has collected on top of my out-of-order washing machine, or the thing that was growing inside our toilet bowl. Yick.
Motivation has not been one of my strong points. And a poor little girl is often heard saying "mommy gid up," and "wake, mommy, wake."