Showing posts with label cheerleader. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cheerleader. Show all posts

Monday, June 23, 2008

Housekeeping

I have a couple of great aunts that take house cleaning to the stratosphere. I got out of line when they were assigning this gene. It does not interest me except when the husband leaves me notes through the dust on the piano.

The Belle took a bizarre interest in cleaning this home. While the oldies were with us, I was the little cheerleader: "You go girl!" Some people would be embarrassed to have their mother-in-law clean their/our grunge. Not me. I was thinking, "Whew!"