My kids were never super excited about taking on household tasks. I know, it’s shocking.
And frankly, I didn’t always have the fortitude to watch them do things slowly and badly. Because I am an impatient human.
So I was walking around my neighborhood this morning. Trying to get a little exercise since it appears that I’ve become permanently fused to both the orange leather couch and the cowhide ottoman.
They are lovely but should be...
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