Do you ever get the feeling that life is trying to swallow you up? Since the second baby came,
life is so full that cleaning the kitchen has become relaxing time spent by myself. However did that happen? I used to put off cleaning, but now I look forward to it. I cleaned the whole downstairs today and it felt like I had cleaned myself when I was done. Is that normal?
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