Weeeeeellllll,
I'm fairly good and my house is still a mess. Though I must confess, two of my grandkids are here and we simply don't care. That being said, I have a wonderful husband who does what he has to, including laundry if necessary. He does stop there though. Kitchen counters, sinks, bathrooms - uh uh. Shoes everywhere, magazines piling up - but he takes care of me so complain- no. When it gets a little bad I just remember how much I love him and wait for my housekeeping crew as patiently as I can. Sometimes, we have to turn a blind eye.
Next week is 39 years
