I can't tell you for sure what I did today, but it may not have been cleaning house.
What I told Paul after he woke up this afternoon (working nights) and the house was literally a pile from one end to the other. (Okay, so three rooms. But still. Literally. Pile.) Between toys, laundry, our child-sized table and chairs, and a huge pile of blankets the boys made for kitten snuggling, it was one huge booby trap.
(Oh, and I was taking a nap when he discovered it.)