Sunday, January 05, 2014

Day 5

Part of me wishes my parents were here in their home but they had to go to a funeral and another one to go to on Monday. It would have been a good Sunday to end my holidays here with them, but I understand where they need to be. We can't always get what we want.
So on this final day of holiday, I'm going to be cleaning their house. Mama has always left her home spic and span. Grew up like that so I do so as it is routine and kind of expected too. I know it is a good feeling to go home to a nice clean home. I can't wait to have my own home. Well off to clean now. 

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