You vacuum the couch and your rug (after your peeps get into the glitter from the craft you took to MOPS). It looks surprisingly...clean.
But then you move the couch to toss down your yoga mat and BAM. It was all an illusion. There were enough toys under there to entertain a child for hours. Even Baby A somehow contributed to the mess with his bib. It's some sort of conspiracy.
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