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Clean clothes sit unfolded in my basket. I’ve only just moved them from the dryer where they’ve been most of the day. The last time I picked up a duster was in February. Some surfaces are lightly dusted with evidence of this housekeeper’s absence. Papers litter my coffee table. More evidence of the soon toContinue reading “The do-nothing mother”

Clean clothes sit unfolded in my basket. I’ve only just moved them from the dryer where they’ve been most of the day. The last time I picked up a duster was in February. Some surfaces are lightly dusted with evidence of this housekeeper’s absence. Papers litter my coffee table. More evidence of the soon toContinue reading “The do-nothing mother”