Such a waste of time, yet, I feel the need to keep the house clean. I spend a lot of time cleaning the house. I excel at cleaning and organizing. But who cares. I’d like to say I don’t care, but I do. It feels more peaceful when the house is clean, with everything is in order. But, the funny part is, the order only lasts about five minutes. So, for now I’ll do my best to be happy for the five minutes of clean, not be so critical when the house isn’t clean, and watch the mess unfold the rest of the time, knowing that the kids are having fun. That we are living in and enjoying our home.
- A
- about
- arbutus street
- art
- art gallery
- B
- beach
- bill
- brown bear brown bear
- C
- cleaning
- coconut oil
- D
- divorce
- E
- evie
- F
- free refills
- G
- grandparents
- H
- hand me downs
- I
- ironing
- J
- just
- K
- katie
- L
- laundry
- lice
- love-hate
- lullabies
- M
- movies
- N
- O
- on the night you were born
- P
- pacifiers
- photo gallery
- poop
- porta potty
- Q
- quetzal
- R
- rushing
- S
- sleep
- socks
- spanx
- spence
- sunsets
- T
- take pictures
- time
- U
- V
- vegetable stand
- W
- whining
- wrestler
- wyoming
- X
- Y
- Yuki
- Z
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