A little elf

On Monday night when I got home, I headed straight for the bathtub to soak my worries away.  While up to my neck in bubbles, I noticed how clean my bathroom looks.  Not that it's ever filthy.  It just looked tidier than it did when I left this morning.  I learned that my mother-in-law had come to the house while I was at work to clean some for me.  What a blessing.  Remember my December 19 post about how wonderful moms are?  Here is another example of that.  Thank you so much for all of your hard work at the house, June.  Love you.