Mothers’ Day card/ cleaning fairy

I have a saying which I use frequently with my children. It is: “Hey, the cleaning fairy doesn’t live here. Pick up your stuff.” Sometimes we even have entire conversations along the same lines.

Child: I don’t want to do the dishes.
Me: Well, neither do I, but the cleaning fairy stopped making rounds at our house.
Repeat both responses indefinitely.

So a while ago my daughter drew a picture of the cleaning fairy. I added the phrase, “Where is the” to the top and taped it to the kitchen wall.

Since then, my daughter has been trying to convince me that I am indeed the cleaning fairy. Here are two more of her drawings.

Here you see I also have antennas and tiny wings–apparently my fairy status is similar to a lady bug.

Anyway, so here was my dear daughter’s picture on the back of my Mothers’ Day card. I think she was making the point that I’m angelic (so true).
As you may have noticed, I’m ascending to heaven with a Windex bottle in hand. Apparently I don’t get to stop cleaning even when I die. See, it really does never end. I figured as much.