We spent all day scrubbing and scouring and Cloroxing and cleaning the shit out of this house, and we are left with a gleaming, shining, sterile abode, and red, raw hands stinking of bleach.
I am happy as a pig in shit.
Well, this kind of pig in shit, anyway.
Because even he is sensible about bum-bum germs.
Will you come and scrub my house? :)
ReplyDeleteOur house is already messy again. :/
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