We’re not big spring cleaning people, to be honest. With two dogs and two boys, we probably should be, but it’s those same dogs and boys who usually leave us too run ragged to do much of anything besides kick the fur/cereal under the couch and move along. Our cleaning bursts tend to arrive from abject necessity — snowstorm, spilled milk (we cry, reader), dog v. rug, dog v.
2026-03-10
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