I usually enjoy cleaning. I like the satisfaction of standing back and looking at a clean floor/mirror/bathroom/whatever. I clean in little snippets of time and usually have a presentable, comfortably tidy house, mostly because I just enjoy cleaning.
I have daughter who is so much like me that often I see myself from my childhood in her. It's like I am looking at myself from the outside, and still understanding mostly what is going on inside, even though the person I am understanding is a whole, unique, different person.
Cams came into the house crying today because her brother wasn't letting her help clean out a dirty tote bin. Through her tears, she explained to me why she was so upset that he wasn't sharing his chore. "He just doesn't know how much I love to clean!"
Yes, that's my kid.
I'm married with four kids, living in North America. These are little thoughts from my life.
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