--Saturday morning's are catch-up day’s. At lest for me. Catch-up a little sleep, key word being little. Because in a house filled with enough whack a doodle's to fill a Loony toons cartoon that's about all your going to get.
--Usually I grab my coffee and head for a neutral corner where I wait for the sun and count the few precious moments before the fun starts.
--Then of course it's off to Toon town to try and round up the shenanigans and head off a repeat performance.
--About the third cup of coffee goes down while swinging a mop and broom, and looking for the duster and vacuum cleaner.
--By noon it's time to round of the morning of with a rousing rendition of round the mulberry bush.
--Of course usually everyone stays the Sam hill out of the old man’s way. Except the wife of course who might casually mention it might be nice to change the furniture around.
--When the sun finally set's it's been a full day and everyone is tired and a little confused. But hey that’s half the fun of a cleanup day....
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