EXCUSE THIS HOUSE!!
Some houses try to hide the fact that children are living there. Ours boasts of it quite openly… The signs are everywhere. There are smears upon the windows, little smudges on the doors; I should apologize, I guess, for the toys thrown on the floors. But I sat down with the kids and we played and laughed and read, and if the doorknob doesn’t shine, their eyes will shine instead. For when at times I’m forced to chose the one job or the other… I want to be a housewife — but first I’ll be a MOTHER!!