How does needing 10 things at the grocery store turn into needing 25 things once I get there?
Why do my children spill chocolate milk on the floor and go get a baby bassinett sheet and my placemat from Zimbabwe to clean it up with?
How does a lunch of sandwiches and chips turn into three sinkfuls of dirty dishes?
It's sort of reminds me of that old commercial with the owl, "How many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop? The world may never know...."