photo by rhea pappas
Patrick and I are some of the quickest cleaners you know. We sic a list like it's a robber run away with our mom's purse. It's one of the only times I don't get mobbed with hugs and smooches. We are mutually zoned in to our personal tasks. Also. Something I figured out while vacuuming last night... our carpeting upstairs is unsettlingly good at hiding bobby pins. Wondering if there's a layer of magnets underneath. Sucking the pins from my very hair to the bottom. Could there BE another explanation? I think not.
Pssst.... did you hear I made a video?
Everybody do your Friday dance. Yea, yea, it's the weekend.