The windows are open for the third day in a row. The pushing and shoving between the boys brought the kitchen curtain down. Sunshine can be a great impetus.
I shall add thoughts as I take cleaning breaks.
* Sunhine makes me happy.
* Cloudy defines the kitchen window.
* Mind over matter.
* Cleaning products make breathing harder.
* I saw spaghetti sauce splatters in the most unlikely places.
* Cleaning people deserve every penny they get.
*The adventure in the kitchen quickly draws to an end.
* I may not be able to wiggle tomorrow.
* The apartment would always be dirty if I paced myself. When the energy hits means the Boston Marathon.
* I am witholding food from the boys. Bad me, bad me.
* The time between breaks gets shorter and shorter.
* I am trying.
Later, Dude.
I thought it was just me that had a harder time breathing when cleaning products abound. Thanks for making me feel normal. Have a good day and enjoy the windows being opened. It'll be a long time before we get three days in a row for it.
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