I came home from work yesterday and my little girls greeted me at the door and told me that their grandpa's girlfriend cleaned my house while they were there. I couldn't believe it. I walked in and for the first time my house did not look like a hurricane came through. I was so surprised and at the same time feeling guilty. She picked up everything, organized our mess, and washed my dang dishes y'all. All I had to do was clean our bathroom, and I couldn't have been more appreciative. I haven't been able to thank her yet. They just were supposed to come over to get one of our cars that we were gifting them since my bfs dad is struggling a little financially. She didn't have to do any of that. I could have cried y'all. I literally get no help with any cleaning around my house at all. That meant a lot to me, and she doesn't know it.