Matt started the day off with the basement. Oh, the basement. It has been severely neglected for some time. Not that it was gross, but the original organization of the toys was a distant memory. I heard the vacuum running while I occupied Gavin upstairs. When Matt came upstairs for a break, I thanked him for dealing with the abyss. He said, "Oh I'm not done, that was just half the basement." Apparently he decided to move the couches and evict the spiders living in all the dark spots (and that really gross spider web that spilled out over of the window sill for the whole family to see the victims of its owner). One estimate tops 30 spiders. Once his blood sugar was back up, he finished up the basement by lunchtime.
|There really is carpet down here|