Apparently there is something to this whole nesting thing

I don't remember experiencing any sudden urges to clean my house or organize my closets with my other 3 pregnancies, but a couple weeks I had a sudden desire to shampoo my carpets and then today I really needed to clean our kitchen floor. Needed to!

And then I thought I might be a little sick because what I thought was just a little bit dirty turned out to be disgustingly filthy. I promise I do sweep and mop regularly, I'm just going to blame it on my kids who run in and out of the house constantly.

I spent 4 hours on the floor with my pink gloves, a purple sponge, a bucket of water, and a box of Borax, and I only got half of it done. I'm hoping to finish tomorrow, but I'm not sure I'm even going to be able to move when I wake up.

I can't not finish though. There is something about scrubbing around that white Borax, watching it turn brown, and then wiping it clean that is sickeningly satisfying