Every two days or so, one of my kitchen counters starts to look like this:
Try as I might to keep it tidy, this is one hot spot that gets dumped on continuously. In fact, I couldn't even find the time to take a picture of it looking "uncluttered." But trust me, when it starts looking like this I take a few minutes to clear the space and bring it back to square one---just so it can get cluttered up again. Tell me you know the vicious cycle! Please? You must have a favorite dumping ground for everything coming in or planning to go out of the house. Well, this counter is ours: mail, homework, cups, bags, keys, electronic devices for charging. The usual--that is, until last week when I came across a small sandwich baggie that caused me to laugh so hard, I swear my ab muscles hurt the next day.
I was sifting through a random paper pile when I spotted this at the very bottom of the stack:
The occasional sack-o-outside-debris wouldn't usually cause me to pause. My girls are constantly collecting nature. I'm not sure why their collections tend toward the browns and grays of nature, but who am I to judge their sensibilities? Still, this bag seemed to contain something outside the realm of normal...what IS that? Round pebbles? A seed or nut of some sort?
As I stood there with baggie in hand a memory began to materialize:
Flash back
to two or three days prior. It was a milder winter day and the residual snow had melted away. The girls were itching to get outside to stretch their legs and vocal chords so out they went. I was busy in the kitchen as usual, slaving over a culinary treat that would intentionally turn my kids stomachs--because I love to cook things that make people say, BLEH!
Anyway, as I was banging pots and pans around in the kitchen, I could see from my window my third daughter bending down to examine brown leaves in the yard.
The window was open in the living room and I remember my second daughter, who had already had her fill of the outdoors, shouting out:
THERE'S A PILE OF BLACK NUTS OVER BY THE SWING SET! CHECK IT OUT!
Bring me a baggie!
Came the fainter reply, as Olivia stooped over said pile.
I was busy trying not to burn anything, so I didn't even notice Ava going into the pantry for a plastic bag for her sister. In fact, I thought nothing more than let me get this to the table hot when Olivia showed up behind me with her bag of nature.
Look what I found!
She proudly thrust the bag in my face as I turned to her with spatula in hand. I remember giving the typical busy mom response without really looking at the bag:
That's nice, baby.
Stick it on the counter and let's eat!
Flash forward two days later
as I stood here with baggie in hand.
I was having what can only be described as a The Usual Suspects Moment--
When all the pieces fall together (and two days later you find them hidden on your counter) as the story of Keyser Soze unravels before your eyes.
Nature collection...
There's a pile of black nuts by the swing set...
that's nice, baby without really looking...
a plastic baggie swept under counter debris...
And that's how you end up with a pile of DEER POOP hidden on your kitchen counter for a few days.
We are still laughing about how Olivia "Poop Fingers" Hutchinson unwittingly collected deer pellets from the yard to add to her Nature Collection--brown theme.
Even she thinks it is hilarious, so I don't mind sharing it here.
What's the craziest thing you ever found on your kitchen counter?
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OHMYGOODNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have a ton of crap on my counter, but none of it is REALLY crap! This is hilarious!!!!!! Love the new graphics, too ;)
ReplyDeleteHahaha gross!
ReplyDeleteChristine, that about sums up the kitchen counter pile-ups!! I haven't gotten there with deer poop just yet, but I am sure someday something equally gross will end up there, because we too pile up every thing and anything you could imagine on our countertops. I constantly get to hear, "Why is this here?" As the pile grows!!
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh this is the BEST! What i love most is when the kids are able to laugh at something silly they did. That makes it even funnier when you all laugh together. For what it's worth I have to "dumping grounds" (Pun intended). Our counter is one, like you. The other is the stairs. I try to put each person's stuff of a step. The Lower step for my son Luke. The Next step for my son Nate. Creative, right? I leave the stuff their as I find it all over the house- socks, shirts, Pokeman cards, hot wheels, etc. And I assume they will see it, recognize that it's theirs and put it away. I am an idiot. It just sits on the name-assigned step until I eventually take it with me on one of my millions of trips up the stairs!
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Love it!!!!!
ReplyDeleteOh MY MY!! This is great... I am right there with you as far as neverending amounts of clutter on my kitchen counter tops is concerned! As far as deer poop goes... yeah, not so much! Haha! Thanks for sharing. I could not stop laughing!
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