This from my seven year old daughter:

“Whenever you need a toilet cleaned, don’t clean it, just come tell me.  I will do it.”

This from my four year old son: 

“Daddy, can I clean THIS toilet now?”

I don’t know how long the novelty of having a Clorox wand to do the toilets will last, but man, oh man, I am taking advantage of it.  Everybody come visit right now!  My toilets will be clean!

Also, I have been obsessed with that Scooba thing ever since I heard about it in a thread a few days ago, and I found a refurbished one on ebay for cheap and bought it.  I have miles and miles of tile in this house, and the thought of having a robot do it for me is intoxicating.  I’ll let you know if it’s all it’s cracked up to be.  You know, if I remember.  Or if the robot doesn’t take over the world and kill us all.  For all I know, “refurbished” means “programmed to kill.”   

Who knew that children and robots were the key to a clean house? Now all I have to do is…oh, crap.  Still a lot of crap.  

(Don’t tell Flylady, but cleaning actually takes longer than fifteen minutes!  Shhhh…it’s a secret.) 

But hey, visitors are welcome!  With clean toilets and a clean floor, what else could you possibly want?