explosion of spring

nothing to jumpstart spring cleaning like the unexpected explosion of whipped cream from the CO2-charged dispenser. everything was covered with whipped cream splatters... from the sewing machine in one corner, to my husband's "office" in another, to the high chair and "Fast Boots'" rucksack in the 3rd corner, and all over me and my formerly-clean hair. EVERYWHERE, that is, except on my waffle.