I am the worst housewife ever. I don't clean. I really don't. I would probably try harder if the place wasn't a construction zone (has been for years).
I do dishes, although they tend to sit longer than they should... I do laundry, and again, clean laundry sits longer than it should. I sweep the floor every once in a while.... And I vacuum the rug in the kids' room every two weeks or so (the day before Thomas' in-home therapist comes haha). Have never washed a window in this home. Or scrubbed the tub. My tub has glue residue from hubbies DIY endeavours..... why would I bother with it? The only way that tub is going to look better is if we get it redone.
In such a small home cleaning seems pointless. My white kitchen floor is always orange, we walk in and out the back door all the time. The few times that floor was white, it was orange two days later. What's the point? I just sweep and pretend that floor is supposed to be Alabama clay orange
I get frustrated though, I do like a nice home. The permanent construction that doesn't get done kind of makes a person hopeless. "What's the point?" seems to be my motto.