After getting disgusted for the gazillionth time, I finally realized that I could save myself some grief if I asked a simple favor. I asked my daughter M to wipe off her sink with a damp paper towel after she finished primping each day. I explained to her that her beautiful long dark hair gets everywhere in the bathroom when she brushes it.
She nodded and said,
"Ok...
I must be shredding."
Let's hope not, sweetie!
She must be hanging out with G too much, she's got her own Quirkwords.
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