Growing up, I hated Saturdays! No joke. I think it was because we were expected to deep clean the house every Saturday (OK...I might be exaggerating a little). But now that I am older...I love Saturdays. I love cleaning our house. It brings me great joy. I feel at peace when our home smells clean and fresh and everything is in order. And this morning...we cleaned. No surprise. And I am happy to say that at 11:00 am...it's spotless...everything is in it's place and tidy. Even the car has been vacuumed, washed and polished. Now...it's time to play!
*I am so glad my parents taught me to work hard and to appreciate cleanliness.
2 comments:
Amen! I'm with you on this one!
You wouldn't by any chance be related to Brandon would you? ;0)
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