A New Car?

Remember this picture?

Well, if you know me or been in my car recently

you know that it looks like bomb went off

Kinda like the PUFF explosion

but x's 20

with Thomas trains, books, crayons, cars, pool toys, socks, shoes, sippy cups,

and all sorts of food that B and N have thrown at each other

and got in the cracks

I'm not proud, I'm even grossed out at myself

and my lack of CARE for my beautiful car

I am even more terribly embarrassed because yesterday I had my car cleaned

and then I went to pick up Nicky (and Brandon) from school

Nicky climbed in

and he looked around the car - a couple times

he paused

looked at me very confused 

and said:

"Mommy, is this a new car?"

{Let me stop here...now maybe this is normal, maybe not. But he's TWO.  TWO!?! He surprises me everyday with his perception and mature thinking. You AMAZE me Nicholas! and I want to capture it all. Ok, Moving On}

I said:

"No Nicky, its not"

"Mommy, it smells yuck." 

{strong cleaners were used!}

nice.

But at least its clean.

For now...