I spent the last 15 minutes cleaning miniscule pieces of wet, chewed up apple peels off the downstairs floor. The entire downstairs floor.
Because my daughter apparently does not like apple peel. And decided that instead of putting them in a neat pile next to her plate on the table, she would instead, walk around depositing said peels wherever she saw fit.
And since Nik and I were busy looking through one of his new purchases from the mecca that is Costco, we missed observing this happy event.
And so, after Nik stepped on a little pile and jumped up and down saying, “eeewww! yuck! What IS that?!”, Anjali said, “App-uh!”
No doubt.
