A couple times a year, Mrs. Snark's
parents come to California to visit. Preparation for the event begins weeks in
advance and makes the hoopla leading up to the Olympics look like a frivolous
pursuit.
One day without warning, an
expression of horrified realization passes over Mrs. Snark's face. "Holy
crap, Mr. Snark! The house is a disaster! Grandma Snark will be here in less than two weeks! We need to get this place in order,
ASAP! Everyone is going to pitch in!"
"You, put those power tools away!" Mrs. Snark
glares at her husband and then her wrath moves onto three hapless Snark
children. "Get to your rooms! I want everything off the floors! Dirty
laundry in the hampers! Put your toys away!"
"What's a laundry hamper,
mom?"
"It's that wicker basket in
your room that you stack stuff on top of!"
"What am I supposed to do with
the stuff on top of it then?"
"Hide it somewhere! Put it in
your closet!"
"The last time I opened my
closet, I got buried in an avalanche."
In the days that follow, a reign of
terror falls upon the Snark household. Mrs. Snark's sense of humor vanishes.
Surfaces that have accumulated months, sometimes years, of dust are wiped down.
Floors are vacuumed and washed, and then vacuumed and washed again.
Grandma Snark, you see, is The Queen
of Clean. The woman has a cleaning disorder, and maintains an absolutely
immaculate household. She cleans because she is OCD and she cleans for fun.
Cleaning is her full time job and when she comes to Mrs. Snark's house, she
cleans.
When the big day finally arrives,
the Snark house is a shining bastion of cleanliness, and Mrs. Snark's
fingernails are gnawed upon numbs. Her final nerve is a frayed, sad, sorry
little thing.
Mr. Snark regards his wife with a
puzzled expression. "I don't know why you bother cleaning before she
comes. She's just going to re-clean everything anyway."
"I know that!
What's your point?"
Don't you love the surprise visits?
ReplyDeleteWe usually get a couple weeks notice, but they do tend to make their plans on short notice. :-)
DeleteYeah, like when I used to have a cleaning lady and I always cleaned my house before she came too. I told my kids I hired her not to clean but to motivate me to clean. I get it!
ReplyDeleteLove and stuff,
Michy
Shhhh, that's another potential topic on my list of future articles. ;-)
DeleteI had a mother-in-law like that. I remember one time I thought I had the house spotless, but, wouldn't you know, I had forgotten to dust the case that was behind the sofa. You couldn't see the case unless you peered over the back of it, but she saw it somehow and mentioned it to me.
ReplyDeleteIlona, Yep, cleaning fanatics have finely honed senses for detecting dust. My mom is like that also. LOL
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