Maybe it skips a generation?
My mother is descended from a race of people who are compulsive clean-freaks.
The stories of my great aunts who each had their own personal broom and dustpan are legendary.
These people cleaned things. Every. Day.
And liked it.
Sadly, that part of my Cuban ancestry must be recessive.
A big THANK YOU to my husband, Eric, for understanding that about me. I love you, too.
(previously posted at MBFCF)
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I too, came from a long line of clean freaks. I got it from both my dad’s bloodline and my mother’s. I mean, they are Monk-OCD-clean. My older sister is like that too, yet I always thought that it skipped me.
Until my 20th birthday. Then, the gene kicked in. The rest is history.
It is part of my lineage also. And the apple don’t fall far from the tree.
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And of course, there is more on the clean freak Latins on the Tiki Tiki!
http://tikitikiblog.com/clean-living-latina-style/
I remember coming home from school and my house smelling like Pine-Sol and Clorox! I knew that my mom had been working hard that day! She was obsessed with clean floors :)