Well, it turns out that whether or not I have a full-time job has no bearing on my abilities as a housekeeper. I think Stephen finally had enough of caked-on food, dog hair, and dust everywhere and realized that I am missing the housekeeping gene (I just don't think it's in my genetic code, right, Mom?). Thus, we have hired Rosa, a wonderful lady who will be coming to our house to clean every other week.
I wish I were better at this, really I do, but with two babies and two 80-lb. dogs in the house, I think it's more than one woman can handle. So, now I will probably run a vacuum over the floor and mop the kitchen and do laundry on Rosa's off weeks but I'm done with scrubbing showers and toilets, unless company comes between Rosa's weeks.
She came this morning at 7:30 and is still here. Our house was apparently dirtier than I thought. But now it's bordering on spotless!
Thank you, Rosa!
My heart wants to say "Praise the Lord for this blessing for the Kinney house!" My flesh wants to say "Gag me with a toilet brush!" :) Oh for a Rosa! :)
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