The whole family pitches in for thorough house clean every other Saturday. Shannon is in charge of the kitchen. She scours the stove, wipes down the cabinet, cleans inside the microwave, and so on. By the time we are finished with the whole house, it's lunch time. Everybody wants something different so pans are pulled out food is retrieved from the fridge and pantry, dishes come down, and so on. Shannon starts yelling and yelling!
I just tell her, "Welcome to my world!"
