Cleaning. There are all those little "cleaning" things one's mother always asked one to do that caused one to roll one's eyes, whine, scoff, and get in trouble for eye rolling whining and scoffing. Cleaning the top of the fan for instance, "Who can even see up there?" vacuuming the curtains, "why would someone even care?" cleaning the baseboards, "What?? ALL of them?" scrubbing the ceilings, " seriously??" And now here I am. Doing all of those same crazy ridiculous things. Won't it be fun to maybe someday have a little me whining, scoffing, eye rolling, and sitting in time out in the background?;)
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