Some people think you need to put on your gym shoes to get motivated to clean. Not me. I just need my trusty old bandana and I'm good to go. That and a bottle of ice water and some loud music. Notice how messy Mike's closet is? That used to drive me crazy - not anymore. I just ignore it, I swear. But I do need to get some curtains to hang up to hide it... that'll make it easier for me to ignore it.
I think I look way too happy in this picture. Really? What was I so excited about? All the bags on the floor I have to go through? Going up into the attic to bring down boxes and boxes and bags and bags of stuff to sell? Cleaning out Quinn's closet? Getting rid of toys? Oh yeah, all that, or maybe I was excited to have a day to myself. So what if it involved cleaning? The kids were at the sitters - I had the house to myself! Sweet!
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