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| From Catalog Living |
I look longingly at catalogs wishing my home was so clean and perfect. I gaze dreamily at the products wishing I could afford to have what ever is advertised and the know how to put it all together so it looks lived in but clean. That last part is what I envy the most. Clean. Everything has a place and I have enough room for everything.
Never a dirty dish left out on the counter to crust over requiring a lengthy soak time before scrubbing it with some heavy duty scrubbing agent. No food found stuck between the folds of the couch cover - that is hiding a stained couch. No stepping on legos that have escaped their place. No pieces of corn that the baby flung from the high chair.
