I thought my home was clean until Kelsie* came.   As she discussed her services, she lifted toothbrushes from the container and set them on a washcloth. She sprayed cleaner into the cup, shoved a twisted cloth into it, and rinsed. That ornate cup was pretty on the outside, but the grey water indicated its insides needed the thorough cleansing Kelsie had given it. I was happy she’d found hidden muck. She returned the individually rinsed toothbrushes, fanning them as … Continue reading →