As I was washing windows for the first time in oh… a year.. I was thinking about my mom. How she said that the minute she cleaned, we’d run up to the sparkling windows, press our fingers and noses on the glass and say ‘PRETTY MOMMY!’ I wondered how long these clean windows would last in my house. Then a thought occurred to me. How many times this same thought had gone through my head, and thinking about my mom and my kids had made me smile… and I realized…
Yup. My son doesn’t do the windows anymore, but dog noses and tongues paint most of my glass. That’s HARD to get off, but vinegar and water seems to do the trick.