When my husband called, I told him that I had cleaned the toilets. He laughed at me. See if that ever happens again.
In case you ever plan on visiting (or, because I announced to the world wide web that my husband is away, coming over to rob the place), I can assure you that the place is fairly clean - despite my adomesticity. (I made that word up - it means I don't clean.) I had only been dating my husband for three weeks when I came home to find him on his hands and knees cleaning my townhouse floor. My reaction was (1) well, that's embarrassing, and (2) will you marry me?
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Thanks for the comment today! Happy New Year! Am jealous of husband that cleans on hands and knees - that one? A keeper.
ReplyDeleteWe need a cleaning person but our house is too messy to have one; they can't get to the parts they need to clean! Just found your blog today.
ReplyDeleteHi Ladies and Welcome! Thanks for sharing. AG
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