Clean Enough
“I’m going to clean our shower,” I said. “It’s been too long and it’s really dirty.”
I grabbed the strong cleaners, rubber gloves, opened the windows and turned on the fan. I knew this would be a big job for me. Especially since I hate to clean anything at all.
Naaman took care of the kids downstairs while I started spraying down every inch of the space.
The room filled with clorox and chemicals but I didn’t care. The “natural” stuff just wasn’t gonna cut it this time.

