There’s something I should disclose before I start this article.
I used to be an absolute slob. When I shared a flat with my best friend, I don’t recall ever cleaning the toilet. Or the shower. And we lived together for over a year.
It’s almost too much to remember.
I had other things on my mind: boys, parties, lying by the beach reading my book.
Now my house looks like a bomb hit it because I have two very bright, bubbly, messy small humans in my life. No endless socialising, no late night parties and all-day sleep-ins. If only I could go back to my 20-year-old self! I would explain to her what a gift it is to have a house where you can move with ease, without having to wade through clothes and the detritus of life.
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