Today I woke up with a furious bee in my bonnet to get the house clean.
Lucky for me, I had a lot of help. My mom did most of the major (and icky) cleaning, like the bathrooms. Sweet P vacuumed almost the entire upstairs--until she tried to vacuum up a plastic bag and broke the belt. And Little M mopped the kitchen.
And I can't tell you what a Joyful Moment having the house in order again was. Of course, Baby B seems bent on destroying it all, so I know it won't last. But, it's still nice for today.
Tasting this yummy pasta dish my mom helped me make was another Joyful Moment!
Wishing you all Joyful Moments that make you feel better at least for today!