Tonight Eli asked me, "Mom, do you want to know why me and my sister made messes all day?" Intrigued, I said, "You bet!" She said, "It's because today is Mess Day."
Oh, Mess Day! From this evidence I surmised that Mess Day must be like Unbirthdays. They occur every day of the year, save one, giving you an excuse to party whenever you feel so inclined. Then, that one day a year that's the exception, it's your birthday, so you still get to party, no questions asked. It all makes sense now! I wish they'd both figure out Clean Day or Sleep Day. Wishful thinking. Silly girls!
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