Toddler clean, carseat clean.
Ahhhh the scent of Murphy’s wood soap.
Dishes clean, counter clean.
Pans scrubbed with elbow grease and love.
Toys put away, book on display.
I’m starting to feel right again.
Laundry done, folded and neat.
Bathroom sparkling white.
Thanks Mr. Clean.
The stenches of yesterday long gone.
What is the old chicken? The sick kid?
A winter too long?
Windows cracked, crisp fresh air in.
I think I can think again.