How do you wash your hands if they've been chewed off?

I feel that the photo below adequately displays how we are doing this week.

Our kids have their play room in the attic. So far we've been able to shut it off from the dog because for some reason Leroy loves to play with their toys. But every now and then he sneaks up there and nabs something. This week it was a Ken doll from when I was a kid and he has a nice Ken arm buffet. We're thinking of charging per plate because apparently they are delicious.

On the downside I don't think Ken has the capability to wash his hands. Stay away from COVID-19, Ken.

I said that photo describes our week over here because things have been so crazy around here. I have not been able to put my finger on it but things have been so chaotic since Nick has been home from work. I think it may have to do that our routine has been bombasted and so therefore all of our days are running into one another. No longer do we have days without daddy and then nights with him. We're all together all of the time. And weekends are like the week days because again, together all of the time.

When Emma reads now she generally has a dog in her lap. I love it. Emma loves it. Leroy especially loves it. Probably because, on top of Ken's appendages he's also developed a culinary appetite for books. Oy with the poodles. We are going to need some serious dog training classes over here in our future. Perhaps that will wait until our days do not run together, meaning when Nick is back to work, ha.

This photo shows you how many coffee cups I've bought this month. Just kidding, but for the love, do I have a lot of cups. I've been trying to go through my things and get rid of items in the name of spring cleaning. I have probably 30 coffee cups.

I got rid of one.

I'm now finding as I type it that coffee cups sounds weird. Do y'all call them mugs or cups? hmmm...now I'm curious.

What do you call them? Comment below, I'd love to know!