I was minding my own business, mixing up a bottle of cleaner and wiping the kitchen counters when Alyssa’s friend said to me, “What kind of brain washing is that?”
“Huh?”
“That box! And it’s a good thing Hayley can’t read, or that could be toxic!”
So I looked at the old shoebox I’d been using for months to store my cleaning formulas in…and I cracked up. I’d never noticed it before.
Take a closer look:
Doesn’t that just make you want to clean? Come on, kids! Party in the bathroom—just read the box!
