I have these moments in the day where I ponder questions...

important questions, like...

if I can smell Windex and I hear E in the fridge which is across the kitchen,

the breakfast nook, down one hallway,

down a second hallway and into our bedroom...

How much Windex is she using?

The answer: I'll never know because she cleaned it up as evidenced

by the large number of paper towels sitting in the trash.

And my kitchen floor in front of the fridge is spotless. Thanks girl.