So, as I cleaned up three massive puddles of liquid dog crap off my son’s (thick) shag rug tonight, I couldn’t help but reflect on my life. (Strains of Sheila E’s “Glamourous Life” played in my head as I knelt there with EVERY cleaning product in my rubber gloved hands.) So- here’s how it stands [...]
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