I have some messy kids. All kids are messy, I know, but it just seems like mine are messier.
If it’s not chocolate sauce on his shirt, his clothes carry more of what he just ate than his stomach, or markers coloring his hands, then I could need a formula for blood stain removal from his pants. Now don’t get concerned, it’s always minor. But he’s forever prone to skinned knees or, in the case of a few weeks back, a stray cat that he got too close to.
Only my son, I’m sure.
He’s my daredevil, I’ve always said. Not a fear or care in the world until he gets hurts. As such, he’s always in to something. Curious as he is. It’s not just him, however. My daughter isn’t so clean herself, and the two of them combined are a disaster. And so I’m always in need of an effective form of stain removal.
Not that I’m completely mess free myself. There is that tea stain I’m still trying to get out of the carpet.
Maybe they got it from me, now that I think about it.
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