Ha. Er...yes. I can see that. Of course I can. Almost. Sorta. Maybe.
The boys succeeded in cleaning the refrigerator, after I took the mop away from them. I was on the phone with a church friend about scheduling (I have Thursday evenings, she wants some) when I yelled, “Pat, you can’t clean the refrigerator with a MOP!” and Cheryl almost fell out of her chair.