The Vanity of Professionally Cleaned Homes and Christian Retreats
We love them. We're grateful. But boy do they leave us wanting!
Ebony crawls out of the living room, past Coco’s crate and into the kitchen, and my heart remains calm. Well, this is new. I had been using toy boxes to barricade her in the living room, but eventually she learned how to use her head to push them out of her way. I had to be okay with it, even though I really wasn’t okay with it. I had to pretend the flo…