A little Pandora (my funky fun station) a bottle of windex and a broom- my kitchen, dining room and living room now gleam.  At least until the kids come home.

I remember visiting a museum as a kid to view beautiful woven baskets and rugs.  The docent told us that each item had a small flaw, probably one we couldn’t even detect.  She told us the people who made these items believed that only God could create perfection, so they purposely added flaws to their arts- to show that they were humble.

So…if anyone asks, that’s why I didn’t scrape the small piece of hardened food off the upper right corner of the kitchen window.

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