There is no need to do any housework at all. After the first four years the dirt doesn't get any worse.
I can't wait to get home and wash all those socks.
I'm actually really good at vacuuming, and I don't even mind it so much. I hate dusting with a passion, and I am not a fan of tidying up, but vacuuming I can do. And mopping floors: I'm not bad at that, either.
The darn trouble with cleaning the house is it gets dirty the next day anyway, so skip a week if you have to. The children are the most important thing.
I loved listening to music around the house with my mom on Saturday mornings when we would clean up.
I love cooking. I prepare kolambu, maintain the house... just like anyone else.
I love this mansion, though it is too many windows ...to open halfway each morning ...to close halfway each night.
What I truly miss the most is having sufficient time to do all the things that need to be done around the house and for our friends.
