When the 2-foot started cleaning out the condo last night, we did what we have been doing for the last few days. We kept hopping in and out so that we could show her if she had missed a bit, or if there was somewhere that needed special attention. Now you would think that she would be grateful for this wouldn't you? Well I can tell you, there was no gratitute at all forthcoming! All she could do was to complain that it was taking her longer, and that we were getting in the way. I wouldn't care, but it's not as though we made her late or anything, she had it finished just before 1am, and was in bed shortly afterwards. I also happen to know that she did not need to get up this morning until 5:30, so I really don't understand what all of the fuss was about.
I've been talking to Flopsy Girl about it, and I think that the best thing we can do is to try even harder to get involved and help.