My Labor Day Really Was…

… a day of labor!

I woke up this morning disgusted with the cleanliness of my house.

I am a very organized person and I HATE clutter. I simply have too many children to have too many things. So I spend the majority of my cleaning time organizing and putting things away. (And throwing out stuff that Jim brings home). The children do most of the scrubbing and although they do it well, they’re still children.

So I started my day scrubbing my bathroom. I spent about three hours in there dealing with every little nook and cranny. It now sparkles! I even got out some paint and touched up the baseboards. They had gotten stained from mold when we had a leak months ago.

Then I tackled the rest of the house. I spent all day cleaning (with the children’s help). And we still didn’t finish! But the parts that we did look great!

I am really tired now. It truly was a LABOR day. 

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PJ